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Kristen Proffitt Jun 2015
I am human, and so are you
And so is my friend, and the next person.
If all of us are only human beings;
If all of us are alike;
If all of us are exactly the same on the inside,
Then why would you discriminate what you see?

It's sin to look at me
and assume your usual stereotypical thoughts.
It's sin to look at my friend and assume that you know
what she's been through;
where she's been.

If I'm human and so is my friend
And her sister and her cousin
And their friends and everyone they know,
Then why would you judge what you see?
Because in the end, who's really different?

— The End —