The other kind


We are who we want to be,

And we will be who we are.

A moment of clarity,

As I find comfort in these thoughts:

Of being different people

Holding other peoples hands

Knowing I am nor a woman nor a man


Trying hard to swallow

Pushing together my brain and my mind

I am two different people,

I am one of a kind.

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