|Is not afraid.||Temper beyond storms.|
|She really is something else.||Tiredness that never sleeps.|
Makes you wonder if there Will ever be a
You will ever feel sad around Her
|Suddenly..||And this.. is|
We call it “social acceptance” when really, society is very particular about who you “should be”
I need to “fit” into society in order to get where I could be.
The only comfort is knowing that many others have also stood here.