Rant Poems

L.G.B.T.Q.I.A.P+

You are not a mistake, We love you anyways, but it still pains as being bitten hard by a snake.

I love both men and girls, even those in between, that doesn't mean I want the attention, that I'm desperate, it's just a misapprehension...not to seem mean.

I care about you, I really do, it's just I can't feel the way to be nice, to be like that with sugar and spice.

I'm sorry about that, I'm sorry for that, I'm sorry is the only way I can stop myself from falling flat.

I suffer all night tears covered in my cold alone sheets, I suffer a day quietly pleading for help as I watch the athletes.

I cheer them on, but it pushes me down. Glancing at those who feel my frown.

I'm a ninja during light, crying alone dead at night.

I want to be noticed but by only one person, So I'm sorry that I have worsened.

Your heart aches for them WHEN YOU KNOW THEY DON'T FEEL THE SAME.

But, I have one more note, one more message, before my time passes by through the secret passage.

L is for Love, That you give out to others.

G is for the Greatness that you see in each other,

B is for Bodies and Personalities that you cherish.

T is for The infinite amount of love that you can give to someone, which soon perish.

Q is for the Quiz that you take about yourself, something that you still don't know, but would love to find out.

I is the Invite that you've accidentally sent out to others, telling too much about yourself and possibly your ex lovers.

A is for 'Awesome' 'Cause that IS what you are.

P, Oh look at all these people, waiting to join you and help you to beat the evil.

It doesn't mean fake. It shouldn't make you ache, you have a kind heart, a great personality at best, isn't that what we all want in our life? To feel blessed?

Yes! I want to wear men's clothes. STOP judging me!

Yes! I want to feel safe alone in my room, and don't worry It's not going to be my doom.

YES, YES YES...Please, just please let me do my thing, be creative, be free, be myself, BE just loved...

You are not alone suffering like me, we as a whole, us as a community.

We can concur this beast and win back our life, the freedom, our will, and not to just die.

Soon we won't suffer, but right now. Somebody will, but all we can do is to just try, and try, and try.

❤
For my poetry slam team.