Hollowed

The tree swallows the ground in shade, 

The heart of a young mind sways,

Their heart beating yet no feelings,

They felt wrong and confused.

As the hot summer sun bleached their skin in hot waves,

Their heart felt hollow yet hopeful for love

Their love was different yet normal,

Falling through life confused and trying,

Trying to fit in,

Trying to make friends.

Yet their heart wasn't like their friends.

Pushed,

Pulled,

Finally finding people like them,

Feeling alright and understood,

Home

Their community 

Wonderment and acceptance 

You are not wrong or disgusting if you dont feel love the way most people do, you love in your own special way and that's okay. What matters to yourself is to be kind to yourself and anyone around you

Peace, love and plants,

Danny