I’ve always felt different,
more somehow.
For as long as I can remember.

My sight has always been sharper,
always looked deeper.

I see their truth before they do.
Yet they only see what they want to see…
sunshine and status and future prom queen.

There’s one who has seen the reality all along;
both of us masters at slipping easily behind the disguise.

He thinks he’s beyond my notice.

But he’s never been clearer.

Chelsey Whitlow


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