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Disapproved glances,
words with underling disgust,
These are the few things I face.

Lover secretly in the shadows,
my only beacon of light,
they are shielded by the hate.

I bring home my wrath
within my lover's arms I burn
Hated for the love we share.

Cooling me down with kisses,
embraces, laughter, trust,
and together we become warmth.

No one can know,
No one can see,
So we hide our secrets,
our love in a basement.

I burst like a bomb of flame,
I want to expand, and tell
And show my love, my passion
for my calm love.

But when I speak, wrath follows.
Punished with confusion,
anger, depression,
And not knowing what people want.

I repeat day out and day in,
wrath to lover's arms,
calmness in the shadowing beacon.

I continue in this circle of self-doubt,
distrust, self hatred,
and only wishing for a day

For a day we come out
of the shadows
and accepted for who we are.

Im fire, they are ice.
but together we are warmth.
One day we will be accepted.

One day we will be loved.
One day we can be free.
From this internal torture.

Description
Disapproved glances,
words with underling disgust,
These are the few things I face.

Lover secretly in the shadows,
my only beacon of light,
they are shielded by the hate.

I bring home my wrath
within my lover's arms I burn
Hated for the love we share.

Cooling me down with kisses,
embraces, laughter, trust,
and together we become warmth.

No one can know,
No one can see,
So we hide our secrets,
our love in a basement.

I burst like a bomb of flame,
I want to expand, and tell
And show my love, my passion
for my calm love.

But when I speak, wrath follows.
Punished with confusion,
anger, depression,
And not knowing what people want.

I repeat day out and day in,
wrath to lover's arms,
calmness in the shadowing beacon.

I continue in this circle of self-doubt,
distrust, self hatred,
and only wishing for a day

For a day we come out
of the shadows
and accepted for who we are.

Im fire, they are ice.
but together we are warmth.
One day we will be accepted.

One day we will be loved.
One day we can be free.
From this internal torture.