This poem is about how homosexuality is still considered a sin by so many people in our siciety and a queer person is ruminating on these thoughts for he/she is aware that lovin somebody can never be crime.
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In June 2017, I finished an autobiographical story. I swore I'd never write something like that again, but some thoughts have to be externalised.
Don't worry. I won't go as mad as last time.