how do i speak?
how do i get across my differences to the rest of the world?
beautiful garden of secrecy blooming into dark shadows that entrapped my soul
liberation is the cost of many disasters
how is the mirror of my world broken into pieces?
but put together just to look ready for the whole world.
never will ever let go of my pride, but for love ill do it all
the contradictions sweep me away into an abyss
im conflicted, disoriented, not wanting to move in the wrong direction.
why the pull to do so then?
how can i speak
and tell the world i am not the same
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