I told them I feel lost and hopeless
They seemed concerned but they shouldn’t be,
I feel like we all issues we suppress
I mean really no one knows me
They may pretend to accept me but it's falseness
If I ever came out all the way they would never agree
I may wear what I please but with my gender, I’m voteless
One of them barely gets homosexuality
And for what I should do I am clueless
I love them but I can not wait to be free
Then I’ll hopefully no longer feel loveless
I want to live my life proud of being nonbinary
Instead of constantly feeling useless
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Monday, April 27th, 2020 (43rd day of quarantine because of COVID-19)
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Daily Quarantine Poetry
PoesiaI have decided to write a poem a day describing how I am feeling, what I did that day, and/or my main thoughts revolving the day for the duration of my quarantine. This will go through a world win of emotions and there will probably just be straight...