The pain in your soul
almost makes you scream
and no one there to hug you
"Everything will be fine."
You are on your own
the only of your kind
and no one there to say
"Let us be two
to search for our kin."
Peoples' angry stares
burns you
and no one there to say to them
"Go away and leave us be."
You are so different
and that they can not accept
And your thoughts are not like theirs
and you do not look like them
so you do not behave like them
and no one there to think that what you do
is right.
So different
and it hurts
but you are strong
so your soul will survive.