Different

She is different,

Powerfull yet silent, cut by the wispers 

Girl, intrested  in others

From this planet, yes

Sex , the same sex

She fell heavy,  brown eyed and curly hair, intruiged 

They staired , like she was an animal, a victim of hate

Just a comment can push her to the edge

Looks straight through them , and bravely says

I am gay,

acception. 

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