It comes without effort
Yet it takes so much effort
With the light it becomes burdensome
In the dead of the night is where I find comfort.
Around noon everyone seems to "care"
I love what I love- never will I apologize!
I am who I am, don't feel like changing
Not for those who do not matter
Let me be or set me free,
Free from the grip of society,
The grip that holds me so tightly,
So tight it begans to suffocate me
The moon seems to be my only friend
For the moon is the only one who truly understands
The sun is much to pessimitic
only seeing the obesity in me
Why is it my peers stare?
I am not apologetic for my flaws
I can stand myself today 'cause-
This is me naturally!