I tell all I know
For a sense of clarity,
To test the waters
And find out I enjoy a certain variety.
People tell me of a phase,
A place where confusion lies.
But I stay headstrong,
Tell them I can love all, including guys.
Persons and people of many
Different spectrums.
It's all the same to me,
they'll all get my affection.
We butt heads for years and years
Without rest anytime soon.
A month to ourselves should be more..
I'm talking about a little more than expanding June.
Although I see that alluring person,
They may not see me the same way.
My gaze is sharp and soft,
Maybe because I'm too afraid to say "hey."
You can tell me all you know,
You're guessing it'll change me.
It won't, because I'm valid
And free.
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The Welting Chess Board
Poetryjust a collection of quick thoughts with some long term emotions |(letter)| = certain people it's made out to btw read a bit and enjoy
