Dissent

 I've spent my whole life
Hiding
The truth from my friends.

I've spent my whole life silent,
Tacitly
Saying I agree with everyone.
The truth is,
I feel differently.

I agree with some people about some things,
But I agree with others about most,
Which group should I pick?

Should I not be fussy?
Should I just go with what makes me happy?
What happens when I hear them agree
With a point of view I don't hold?

What if I suspect their right and I'm wrong
But it doesn’t' change my mind?

Should I feel sympathy for lucifer
For saying his peace 
And being cast out for it?

I don't want everyone to agree with me,
But I don't like the feeling that something's
Wrong with me.

I've spent my whole life
Pretending
I don't care what other people think.

But in the end,
All I want is acceptance.