Why are you persecuting me
For being who I am
For not allowing you to define
As I have already defined myself
Because I do not do the things
That my age group expects me to
Doesent mean I will automatically end up alone foreverYou do not make me
You do not know what I go home to face everynight
Because I do not walk around with tears in my eyes all day
It does not mean that nothing is wrong
It means I still believe in hope
In smiling
And believing that everything will be okayI will not stand before you and front as if i have not thought of the change
From being who I am to being someone else
Because maybe I would have a chance to be someone in society
Fit in
And have a cliqueBut I realised what's the good of that if I lose my self in the process.
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Words Of A Mystic Nation
PoésieIt's not for the mind but the soul,heart and nourishment of the body.🌼