once there was a time
the girls were taught to make the men happy
i was once or twice called a man
and found inside my self
that the girls happiness was more important than my own happiness
which was my particular misunderstanding
we are all one
my unhappiness becomes a part of you
and your unhappiness becomes a part of me
perhaps in time we will learn to share our happiness
when we learn to respect our self
those without respect for self
will experience life with out respect
and be unable to share respect with others
which a the rest of their self
if i hide from you
just means i am hiding from my self
privacy is a very lonely word
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