The way we dress
The way we deal with our feelings
The way we talk
The way we walk
Our hairstyles
Maybe even the activities we want to try
The people we fall in love with
And the people we chose to stay in love with
Everything is because its comfortable for us
Everything is because its who we are
And we don't want to hide anymore the truth
But this gives chance to others to persecute
To others, it seems we are wrong
Maybe we are, but who'd really know?
Even though we never pointed fingers at anyone
But what we seem to them is a walking wardrobe malfunction
May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 5:31 AM UTC
The way we dress
The way we deal with our feelings
The way we talk
The way we walk
Our hairstyles
Maybe even the activities we want to try
The people we fall in love with
And the people we chose to stay in love with
Everything is because its comfortable for us
Everything is because its who we are
And we don't want to hide anymore the truth
But this gives chance to others to persecute
To others, it seems we are wrong
Maybe we are, but who'd really know?
Even though we never pointed fingers at anyone
But what we seem to them is a walking wardrobe malfunction
