It's a strange world we live in,
We're encouraged to keep our feelings buried deep in,
Open up a little,
And you're belittled,
We're expected to feel less,
And speak less,
Open up your heart,
And you're considered less smart,
I don't recognise this world,
For I'm from an older world,
My heart will always be big,
Not fickle like a helpless twig,
I'll fall down and rise up,
I'll always be a storm in a cup,
All heart,
Right from the start.
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