Difference
She held her head high
She reached up and touched the sky
Wondering what would happen if she grew wings and flew
Flew away from this hateful place
Where people judge one another and discriminate
Where people act fake
Wondering why they do what they do
Feel they need to be the same
Not their own person
But the answer is right in front of us in this hateful place
Where people judge one another and discriminate
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