this secret kept for years , my only secret
the feeling you are different
thinking it was normal at first
but as you go deeper about yourself , there's something out
like a bicycle's wheels keep turning
to reach such destinations not expecting
there are still stereotypes, never going to accept
will the people who love you accept it ?
my mind is in chaos and confusion of whom am I
but i just stared ,alone, at the beautiful scenery
to calm such a disarray self - perspective.
change is constant and i'm finding a motive in life.
little by little making things right and self healing.
self love and care , those open arms are waiting .
the skies are clearing and i can see the sun rising.
maybe i'm never coming back and keep on moving.
found myself surrounded by doors of opportunities are opening
the besmirch of my windows are clearing
then i myself is like a garden growing and blooming
never again be disingenuous and down in a life that is changing.
