He googles something,
sits me down.
Asks me
“Are you here right now?”
”How many people
do you really think are gay?”
None of my answers
he deems okay.
0.8% Of Americans
are pan or bi.
He says there’s no way I’m part of that,
my life is a lie.
”You’re to young to know!”
”How can you even tell?”
”You shouldn’t have a sex drive yet.”
Am I living in hell?
People have it worse than me,
I already know.
So why do I feel
Like I’m about to explode?
It’s like he’s saying
I was born a sin.
It isn’t fair to want
better kin?
Family doesn’t mean you have to love them.
Brotherhood doesn’t mean you have to trust them.
You call me a liar?
I need to repent?
You can’t change my mind
I’m in that 0.8%.