let’s talk about love, simon
this book that so many hands
have held and worn smooth
places on the cover
pages all creased from
countless readings
this book that became
a movie with witty
posters about coming out
and rainbow emoji hearts
as a way to advertise the
opening of doors upon
the realization that
love, simon is
a dearly needed piece of
media that gives queer
people a happy ending
and sitting in the theater
first with my grandmother
and then with my sister
i cried many times
for myself
for my friends
and for all the queer people
that have not lived to see
a movie like this
i was almost one of those people
because in national studies
40% of transgender adults have reported
attempting suicide
and 92% of those individuals reported
having attempted suicide before
the age of 25
i was almost one of those people
i was almost a statistic
because 5,000 lgbtq youth
take their lives each year
and 500,000 lgbtq youth
attempt suicide
so many movie theaters
could be filled with all these
people that didn’t make it through
who they were to become who they
were meant to be
because the world is a hateful
and hurtful place to those
that are different
but there is always a light
sometimes found in the pages
of a book by an author
that is not queer themselves but
puts the effort into listening to
lgbtq people and making that story
as true to their experiences
without any of the
pandering or queer-baiting
or the goddamn fetishization
and i saw that light
when i looked over at my
sister and there were tears
in her eyes and she
grabbed my hand so hard
that it hurt
and i saw that light
when the people sitting
next to us clapped
as the movie ended
and i saw that light
in simon and how
scary and painful being
unsure of how to come out can be
because people will look
at you differently
they always do
but that’s okay because
you’re not doing this for them
you’re doing it for you
you beautiful sunbeam of a person
so lay down your scars and
sharp edges and come sit
next to me and hold
my hand if you want to
if you need to
because we are alive to
see this movie
to finally exhale that breath
because we survived
who we were
to become who
we are meant to be
- Author: Boaz Priestly (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 28th, 2018 01:35
- Category: Letter
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Comments2
Incredible. Your words flow like a mountain spring, a rhythm like that is hard to achieve so I applaud youđź‘Ź
Thank you for this. Absolutely lovely.
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Written incredibly well in your unique style. The stats. are very real. More people should research the information you shared. I was aware of how grim those numbers are, but didn’t remember those percentages.
The movie I haven’t seen (“Love, Simon”). I’ll try to find it. Hopefully anyone reading this comment will do the same.
Hope you’re doing well my friend!
This is an old one! I saw that movie three times in theaters, and another on my college campus. Cried every time. It’s very worth a watch!
I am doing very well, and hope the same for you, my friend!
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