Lots of people judging,
Joking, but she's not budging,
Her eyes scan the room,
Their laughs begin to loom
A frantic grab for support,
As the sympathy levels are nought,
All there is are laughing faces,
She just stares at her laces.
A group of eyes stare,
And she hopes it's a nightmare,
But they becon her forward,
Pulling her out of the mud
They show her the rainbow,
And welcome her so she isn't low,
Bisexual, Pansexual, lesbian and Gay,
Suddenly she feels okay,
She learn to except her sexuality,
And she kept all her dignity,
People gave her support,
And friends were brought,
There were people that hated her,
But people who loved her,
There were lessons to be learnt,
And people who weren't,
Sexuality is a choice of heart,
People sometimes aren't straight as a dart,
All that matters of freedom,
And happiness will come.
Hope you enjoyed! I wrote this from something that's been bothering me for a while but now I've understood it like others have understood their sexuality.
~Gloomy
