Sexuality

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You look at me and judge.

Why do you judge me?

Could it be my height….no, that's not it

Could it be my weight?...no i don't think so

Could it be the way i dress...i doubt it

Or could it be i'm holding a woman’s hand as i walk down the street.

When our fingers lock, does it make you feel uncomfortable.

Why do you have to be uncomfortable?

Now we’re both uncomfortable.

We’re just in a room full of uneasy feelings.

A room that you can't handle, so what do you do

You throw me into a closet.

I don't mind closet anymore

I thought closets were places where scary monsters hide

It turns out i use the closet to hide from the scary monster

I now lock the closet door… because i'm scared for my life

I scared that if i say one thing to my parents...my life will be over…

That the love i truly feel for this woman will ripped from me

That the connection i built will be knocked down

That my light will be surrounded by darkness.

You tell me that my love isn't true

That the feelings i feel for her is not right

That when i hold her hand, it is bad

That when i kiss her...it's a sin

Now i don't mean to bring religion into this

But doesn't God say “love your neighbor as yourself”

So how would you like it if i suppressed your sexuality...who you are...who you like...

Because it goes against what i believe.

Because you as a person...goes against me…

Just by you breathing...you are tainting this world

So because you're straight...I should make you feel like shit

Because you're straight...i should kill you for not abiding by my rules.

Because of course… I own the world..i own your life.

Cuz my sexuality is the “superior” one

…..bull shit...absolute bull shit

Because of my sexuality i am suppressed….by my church

Sometimes friends and even my own family

I am “A disgrace to the family”...a “mistake”

I thought you were christian mom…

I thought you were suppose to love people..even “Sinners”

Hehe….some christian you are...some person you are

To not accepted your own daughter

You say i am wrong for not changing with the world

But mom...you are the one who's not changing

You are the one that's staying closed minded

You are the one that’s not accepting me for me

So thanks to the ones who love me and who accepted me...for me and what i like

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 24, 2019 ⏰

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