I've hit a writing block. I can't write any poetry rn and it hurts because I have so much shit to write about. Anyway I have a poem for you that was written by my best friend.
Some say we're ill
Some say it's trendy
They say we're in it for the thrill
We're not allowed to be bendy
He was hung straight on the cross
Those who did not
Were found and caught
Atheists burned alive
Religion thrives
Whoever wasn't straight was looked down upon
'How will you marry and birth spawn'
We aren't your pawn
May your life purpose begone
We'll make our own
We'll leave the zone
Stop calling us wrong
Then we'll leave you alone
"Hey guys and gals (and others) its her bff and I want to thank you guys for reading this. Thanks to her for uploading my poetry too. :)"
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My shitty poetry
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