Merissa

\"Choices\"

Nothing is changing

Do I want it to

I know that I should

But I haven’t thought it through.

 

I like who I am

But I constantly fight

I don’t want to stop

Cause then they’d be right

 

I feel like I’m stuck

Not knowing what’s best

It’s hard to give up

And no one’s impressed

 

There’s things that I want

But I don’t see them happening

Should I just stop

Or keep up what’s maddening

 

Is the stress worth it

If I get what I want

But that is the problem

My desires just taunt.

 

I don’t feel I’m worthy

Of the things that I crave

But I don’t like “them” either

My future seems grave

 

Going through the motions

Not living my life

Maybe it’s just a phase

And I’ll get over this strife

 

I just want to be happy

With the life that I choose

But how will I know

There are too many views

 

I know that I’m crazy

For feeling like this

Im only 16

Me they dismiss

 

My emotions are temporary

That’s what they say

Soon you’ll feel different

You’re not “really” gay

 

Maybe they’re right

And it is just a phase

With the way the world is

Gay is “blase”

 

I know that I’m different

Then those that were born

But whether it’s “real”

Doesn’t change how I mourn

 

Maybe that’s why it’s so hard

Because I’m not just “that way”

I’m slowly choosing to be

One that they sleigh

 

Course I don’t mean literal

But sometimes it seems

That just because we’re different

They go to extremes

 

I’m just so tired

Of feeling out of place

Which one do I leave

While the other embrace

 

I know what “they’d” say

But I want to choose

Living someone else’s life

Would only confuse

 

I feel so alone

Though I know I’m not

It’s hard to see others

When you’re deep in thought

 

I just need some idea

Of what I should do

Too many things

That could ensue

 

I don’t want to lose

What I already contain

Choosing who I am

Would lead to disdain

 

I don’t have the courage

To fight off the pain

Of leaving behind

What I worked hard to gain

 

So what is my choice

I still have no clue

Struggling for years

And nothing is new