How do they know?
How do they accept?
Sexuality like the weather,
Constantly changing,
Shoved to my face.
I think I know what I am until
I don't know what I am.
Why do they doubt me more than I do?
Life ever changing like the weather,
Why can't I know this one thing?
First I'm straight
Then Lesbian,
Then Sapphic
Then Ace,
Why can't I choose?
Why is it constantly brought up in society?
Why can't I say,
I don't know?
