Mommy musings · Musing and Thoughts

Being Different…

Being different is what caught me lost;
Being different is why i am never being liked…
Being different cost me, my love,
Being different cost me my friendship,
Being different held me captive in my thoughts,
Being different, I was never accepted;
Being different, cost me everything that I loved;
Being different, enslaved me in my fears;
Being different, I was never the one for all ;

Being different, I lost the real me;

Being  different, i was dead every moment; merely breathing

Being different, was my sin.

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