And for those who fight when I can’t.
When you will not hear my pain
You cannot share my joy
When you will not acknowledge my hate
You cannot feel my love
When you will not allow my weakness
You cannot be supported by my strength
When you will not accept my difference
You cannot appreciate my beauty
When you will not hear me
That doesn’t mean I have nothing to say
When you do not value me
That does not mean I am not valuable
When you will not see me
That does not mean I don’t exist
Copyright Me, sometime prior to 2001, with lines added today.
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beautiful. so glad to come across your blog.
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