You sneer at me with distaste
But I continue to smile
You walk away with haste
But it'll still be a while
Before I possibly regret who I am
Because I'm proud to be me
My life isn't some sort of sham
This is who I'm meant to be
This isn't some sort of phase
Nor am I asking for attention
This community of mine will be raised
Because we have the same connection
Love is always love
You should know
We've had enough
So you can go
How're you and I so different?
We both bleed red
This is evident
You've heard what I've said
No matter gender or sexuality
This is not strange
This is who we'll be
We don't need to change
YOU ARE READING
The Poems Of Me
PoetryPoetry is a form of venting for me. So don't be surprised if you read this only to find a book full of meaningful, and possibly confusing, poems. In some way, my poems are a form of myself and my own feelings. ((PLEASE DON'T STEAL! I MAKE THESE POE...
