Only I know who I am
Only I know who I like, yet others
dare to question who I identify as telling
Me I’m wrong saying to me, you aren’t that
Saying I have to like a certain thing or want a certain thing to
Be that but that is me.
My sister mocks me saying, you can’t be
Gay you don’t even want to do it with a guy
Yet my feelings lie deep wanting and loving the
Boy that probably doesn’t even know my name
Identifying myself was hard, finding
My true nature and how I feel was a journey I’ll never regret or
Forget taking yet when others guess my sexuality they resort
To violence, cruel words, words that stab me
Words that leave me sitting at the edge of a bridge wondering
What did I do wrong?
Bruises litter my body from, heat to toe, all the harsh beatings I
Have been given, some people just aren’t accepting
Though as I they hit me, call me names no one ever should be called
I still smile at them and stupidly forgive them as the world
Needs goodness if that means smiling to your enemies then that’s
What it takes, all I can do is thank them for covering my body
In a sea of galaxies, that compliment the dark pools
I call my eyes.
- Author: Thelonelywalker ( Offline)
- Published: June 6th, 2017 17:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
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