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J-JEm
Corpus
Something is wrong with me, I don't know what, but I am different, I feel different, I don't feel like I fit in, There is no place for me, not in this society, I am sorry, but I am not -can not- be, who you want me to be, I am different, Something is wrong with me, I don't know what, But something isn't right, I am sorry, I am not who I should be, sorry that I don't fit in, I can't help that something is wrong with me
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 9:38 PM UTC
Something is wrong with me
It is all in my mind. I know you don't feel the same things as I. But does that make it any less real? Does it make me insane? Oh and by the way, you my call me Nathan today. That you don't understand me or my thoughts, the way my mind works. Is that reason enough to call me insane? Because yesterday I was a girl and today a boy? Is not fitting in the binary system reason enough to tell me that I am crazy, wierd, insane? That you don't understand, don't feel the same should not mean that you can judge me. Can't it?
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 9:38 PM UTC
Please call me Nathan today
I'm a girl But somedays I'm a boy
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
Fluid
My body is a curse, A boundry I cannot cross, for tommorow it will be a bless, my body is a cage, my mind the captived one, my body is like a prison, for my very own soul
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
Gender fluid
If I wasn't gay would people care? Would they actually let me breath the same air? Could I actually go to school, without people being so cruel? Could I live in a world with no hate? Maybe people would love me if I was straight. It's not as easy as people think. I can't just go to a shrink. I didn't choose to be this way. You really think I'd want to be gay? I don't want attention, I don't want fame. This isn't some sort of game. I am who I am and thats okay. Most people don't see it that way. I only wish I could be the same. To have a wedding and it not be shamed. I want to have kids and not be judged. I don't want my reputation smudged. But apparently I'm different now. Sick in the head somehow. Therapy and shock treatment for something that can't be fixed. How did I get put into this mix? Toxic and tragic, that's my life. It's like I was stabbed in the back with a knife. I'm gay, what's wrong with that? I get treated like some rat. Using your holy books and your religion. To fight against something that makes no difference. I want to be a human not a punching bag. Always getting called a *** Let that word have power and it gets to you. But that words as good as whatever is stuck to the bottom of my shoe. I love being this way. I don't care what you say.
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 8:22 PM UTC
Gay