• poetryinparis 5w

    Yes I'm different.

    My palms sweat in crowd
    and my mouth goes dry.
    Everytime you call me wierd,
    I want to tell you why.

    People say hi, I nod
    and look down at my feet.
    To make up for the lack of words,
    I smile more and keep my appearance neat.

    I agree, I'm different.
    I feel more, I care more.
    I'm capable of love
    more than I can hurt.

    But I keep quiet
    hoping you'll understand-
    what makes me different,
    also makes me human.


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    what makes me different,
    also makes me human.

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