Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
 Oct 2013 jacob rewerts
lemon
I looked at the two boys holding eachother
And something inside me broke
It broke open
New contents spilled into my hull
My delicate shell that holds my entire being
Then I felt something
A longing, maybe despair
For I am not who I wish to be
I am not WHAT I wish to be
I'm just a boy
Who likes boys
Born a girl
Who is confused
And scared
 Oct 2013 jacob rewerts
lemon
We are young
But We are Strong
Inside our Heads
A War Wages On

We were made
Warriors too soon
Never had the chance
To grow
To bloom
Next page