I

I have never intended to be like everyone else.
I accepted long time ago that I am the weird type.
I am the one who thinks too much.
I am the one who feels.
I am the one who speak about how I feel.
I am the one who is weak sometimes.
I am the one who is powerful but is afraid of being it.
I am the one who knows what to do but is full of insecurities sometimes.
I am the one who believes and dream.

I am the queer.
I am the weird.
I am the stranger.
I am the sentimentalist.
I am the humanitarian.
I am the one who doesn't know.

I am who loves.
I am who gives.
I am who expects.
I am who wants.
I am who dreams.
I am who feels.
I am who breaks.
I am who gets up.

I am the lover.
I am the single.
I am the complicated.
I am the simple.
I am the one.
I am the second.

I am the one who is misunderstood.
I am the rebel.
I am the black sheep.
I am the queer.
I am the sinner.
I am the label.

I am.
I have been.
I was.
I have done.
I will.
I feel.
I love.
I cry.
I smile.
I

I am part of the ones who will always be misunderstood.
I am part of the ones who feel much or that is open about it.
I am part of those who feel hopeless sometimes.
I am part of those who don't believe in their own power sometimes.
I am the one who is afraid to  assimilate and to embrace the power that lives within himself.

I wonder.
I think.
I daydream.
I fear.

I love.
I hate.

I want to love.
I love.
I have loved.

I have been broken.
I might be cracked.
I have scars.
I was hurt.
I have been in pain.

I read.
I write.
I create.
I envision.
I ...don't know.