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Emotional Acceptance
I tried to change for you to like me. In the end,you began to bite me.
Saying i will never be as cool as you.
I may be different,that is true.
But atleast I'm not a fool like you.
You always pushed the differences away.
Meanwhile, I would accept you for who you are any day.
I don't judge,because to me,everyone is unique.
It doesn't matter are you thin as a stick,
your body shape is unique.
It doesn't matter if you have two eyes or three,
just be who you want to be.
Even if deep inside you are dark, i just want to fix your broken heart.
I will use love to glue it back together,
feel free to vent to me whenever.
For society also broke my heart, I am trying to get out of the dark.
To do this, I will need a helping hand, and to maybe make a friend.
I know I may seem like what I'm saying is not true,
but deep down I need emotional support too.
The real people may be pushing me away,
but I hope someone fixes me someday.
I just want to spread my angel wings and fly,
Instead of trying not to cry. For I am a broken piece of art,
I need somebody to fix my heart.
Toss me a nice word or two,
So I can live my life fully true.
Saying i will never be as cool as you.
I may be different,that is true.
But atleast I'm not a fool like you.
You always pushed the differences away.
Meanwhile, I would accept you for who you are any day.
I don't judge,because to me,everyone is unique.
It doesn't matter are you thin as a stick,
your body shape is unique.
It doesn't matter if you have two eyes or three,
just be who you want to be.
Even if deep inside you are dark, i just want to fix your broken heart.
I will use love to glue it back together,
feel free to vent to me whenever.
For society also broke my heart, I am trying to get out of the dark.
To do this, I will need a helping hand, and to maybe make a friend.
I know I may seem like what I'm saying is not true,
but deep down I need emotional support too.
The real people may be pushing me away,
but I hope someone fixes me someday.
I just want to spread my angel wings and fly,
Instead of trying not to cry. For I am a broken piece of art,
I need somebody to fix my heart.
Toss me a nice word or two,
So I can live my life fully true.
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