How you dress
What you say
Where you look
Who you are with
Does it matter
How your body appears
If you want to stay out late
If you don't like someone
Does it matter
How you spend your time
What makes you laugh
What turns you on
It doesn't
It doesn't and it makes me sad
That kids are willing to die
For things that have no bearing
On who they are or what dreams they have
Can we drop the pretence
and just admit to the world?
Can you stop the pretending
and embrace yourself at last?
Can I end this hiding
and just move on with my life?
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