As I look at her
She looks back
We know how we
feel about each other
When are they going
To see that we really do
Want to be
When can they
Just let us
Be without
A fight
When can we
Finally just
Be who we are
Without a fight
When can we
Walk hand-in-hand
Without people
Judging us for
Who we love
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How Do I Breathe Like This?
PoetryPoems I have written this is how I deal with my feelings past and present
