heard
Someone used to tell me
“The things you like are stupid”
I was afraid
To be passionate
To share freely
To let go
So when I opened my mouth
To share with you
I was terrified you’d think the same things
I thought about myself
But your ears
Your eyes
Your mind
Were open
And so my heart opened too
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