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A fleeting though


A faint yellow light shimmers Within four walls The yelling and screaming stay Within four walls As day become night I wonder if I am alive Within these four walls
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I know alot of people who have a hard time being themselves because of prejudice against there sexuality. They get it from not only the people in there schools and in society, but also from there parents. This was for them. Don't be afraid to be yourself!

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