One of these things is not like the other
One of them is not the same
It is different and stigmatized.
He said she said,
That I am a sin
A name I wasn't given.
Tell her,
That I said
I am human.
Seen as anything
Except what's true
Labels blur your vision.
Easy to condemn
Harder to accept
Did you forget I was "His" Child too?
Exiled by a society
I was born in
Again...I life I did not choose.
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