Friday, November 25, 2011

What it boils down to

I wish I were as lucky as you
Feeling love wherever you go
Not needing constant reminder that someone loves you no matter who you are
And feeling the sun splash across your skin whenever you walk outside on a cloudy and raining morning

I wish I could be as honest as you
You need not sugarcoat your words
Or crumple up paper
Or hold down delete
Because you say what you feel

And I wish I weren't sheltered
because for the past 18 years I've been living a fucking lie
And the only way out, I fear
Is to go down without a fight

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