I may not be a he or a she
I could be theirs, hers or his
And I'll never "admit" it
I'll scream it proudly
Hate me if you want to,
But choose a better reason than
Because of who I love
Or how I choose to identify myself
We're not afraid of you, so
berate us and sneer with disgust
We've celebrated for over 50 years
And your opinion will do nothing to break us
Happy Pride Month 🏳️🌈
(How did I forget to publish this for so long like seriously-)
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts to Poems
PoetryWriting whatever I'm thinking about as poetry, which hopefully explains the stupid title. Keep in mind, all of these will be as trash as the one I made for the cover. Some of these will be really specific. Just ignore that.
