different...

U ain't her n she ain't u... Nor is she her or her she as this is true... each different with similarities that define ones own... yet to the naked eye there's no telling who's who with what's being shown... as words all seem to sound the same pumped into the ear... stirring up all the nonsense beneath all the cheer... as smiles resemble hope in eyes wanting to witness a common use... ur gonna havta truly show yourself for men are spooked... knowing every woman speaks of how they ain't like others yet are exactly the same... categorizing themselves like u when the tongue slivers of a gain... self righteous in ways mirrors do not see clearly of the person displayed... demanding to be accepted as men are to give into certain childish games... allowing emotion to step to the plate before likes can ever be tasted... most females do not realize luv is a side affect to what matters so wasted... crippled mindsets of gender roles are besides the point where reason should jus get it in... as individuals come from within to simply live... shedding the weight of how society has trained the thoughts to be... yet we as men also know most males play along jus to breathe... to feel ur physical presence cater to egos marking notches on the belt... claiming to be in tuned with what u claim as being felt... as he ain't me nor i him as even others are not his no my friend... i too say i'm different as ur sights seek clarity to blend... noticing tones in words that characterize unique sounds belted out... as even whispers tangle with winds carrying something worth listening to hoping there's something to be found... as u i defend my right to know who in the fuck stands before me wanting in... rambling off at the gums like ur someone special when my heart is held captive... hidden from ur touch until time comes n goes with moments that show a truce... walking from within self into a new light where truths can never be abused...