September 2005
You don't know me
Don't pretend you do
Don't stand there
Judging me with your eyes
believing the stories
believing the lies
You don't know my history
Where I've come from
Where I'll be
You think I'm weird, a freak
But look into my heart
Go ahead take a peak
I'm really no different you see
We both laugh, love, hurt, cry
So why do you hate me?
Why do you care?
You stand there with a judging stare
I'm screaming inside
Can't you hear?
Why is it difference that you fear?
An odd mix of random crafts and recipes that I try my hand at.
A little bit OCD, a little bit random, a lot of creativity.
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