Unceasing Idiocy

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You don't understand me

You don't even want to

I just tell you the truth

And you glare as though I have offended you

Tell me what confuses,

My love for man

Or my love for woman?

You tell me that I am selfish

For having the sexuality that I do

As if

1:

I could control who I love

Or

2:

I ever asked to have both at the same time

Your ignorance to the subjuect

Should not be the reason

That I am left feeling

As though I shoud be

Ashamed

Because I have no reason to feel this way

I am fine the way I am

And I accept myself

Regardless of your

Unceasing idiocy

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