Just Another Sad Story.

Ever since year seven, I knew that I was bi,

After years of relentless bullying, I started to deny.

My hard work stopped, my effort faded.

Overnight I became self-doubting and shy.

Time carried on nonchalantly,

And my joy began to die.

I pushed away good people in hope of acceptance,

I gave up completely and my self-care was neglected.

Time passed and still no change.

Bullies still around but with different name.

People are too easy to push away,

And when I do they never stay,

They just ask if I’m “OK”,

Before not giving a damm,

And walking away.

If you’ve read my story and decided to stay,

Then I only have one thing to say

Run! Run! Run away!

Thanks for listening.

Good day.