"Been two years, our memories are blurred
Hadn't heard your voice,
not a word
But still they talk about the things we were
They talk about us
But I don't know the things that you have heard
She's dancing on your feet
With our song on repeat
She painted every role of us
She's taking off her clothes
In the bed you kept me warm
Heard she's everything I never was
No, I'm not her, never will,
Never gonna move
like her, be like her
At least that's what I've heard"
Being in 4 different genders was hard.
What's more hard is the fact that no matter where you try to fit in. You just can't.
"Why try to fit in when you can be who you want to be?"
well that's the point.
We want to be who we are, but then the world judges us for not being 'same' to the rest. Thus' the point comes to the fact that I just can't understand who or what to be anymore. It hurts so much, i just try to blend in with the rest.
Yes, i do enjoy it. but there will be a time where i just feel unaccepted in that little cirle. So i journey my way to another circle, Hoping to find myself where i truly belong.
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Chasing Colors ||↛ #WattPride ↚
FanfictionA Wattpad 'Pen Your Pride' entry. 💖 Enjoy~ 🌸 ••• A person's journey who hopes to find theirself and where community she belongs. Will she/he? or will they stay hidden forever against humanity?
