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I have always felt different in a lonely way.
My church friends will never understand me or accept me.
I don't know why I keep going to church. I guess it is a habit.
A habit that appeases my mom but not me. The moment I walk into church it is like I am on autopilot. It is as though I am looking into someone else's life not mine. I know I grew up in that church but it doesn't feel like me anymore. I know what my church friends expect of me but I know I am not like them.
I am this boyish looking girl that is proud of who they are as a person. My religion doesn't define me. I define me.
Aeryn Mar 2019
shoulder to shoulder
psst, hey, see the girl
next to you?
you should hold her

bolder and bolder,
like a butch boulder,
they smile and
glance at my lips.

sweet hugs and
warmness touch and
talk of baking,
future plans.

we'll make all the
rainbow cupcakes.

get all the
genderless clothing.

one look
is not a future
written in ink,
but here's hoping.
rootsbudsflowers Feb 2018
He she her him they them us
Women
Men
People
Others
Out there
All together
US

Forget the norm
People are people
People are us
We are changing
Changing changing

Stop it with the
THIS
or
THAT
there's here or there or then or now
there's everything at once and nothing at all

Stop it with the
define define
explain explain explain
I DON'T UNDERSTAND SO STOP THAT RIGHT NOW

You don't have to understand
just love
You don't have to be comforted
just love
You don't have to change others
just love
You don't have the final say so
just love

People are people are people are us
Let's cut the ******* now
and just love
They make him smile.
Their eyes shows him a story.
Their heart speaks the words that their mouth can not form.
The blush that rises on their face tells him the truth.
Their words mean something to him.

— The End —