Medium = Thread on paper, by Emily Williams
All my life, I blended in.
What you did, I did.
How you spoke, I spoke.
What you wore, I wore.
I conformed. It was comfort.
It was joy. It was easy.
But it wasn't me.
It wasn't real.
I needed to be me,
Fully.
And so,
Here I am,
Not blending in with you.
I stand out.
I’m different.
Will you join me?
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