You are mad at me for wearing my oddity on my sleeves We can’t choose to have a descrite , Invisible oddity We are get what we are given We can’t choose our identity What makes us comfortable We can’t choose what fixes us It is the way it
I May look different to you I may wear my oddity with pride God knows how long it took me to overcome The violent outburst from you
Maybe you are mad for I do the thing you wish you could do yourself Something you deny for yourself Identity liberation I can’t deny who I am I can’t hide And I never will
I’ve had a lot of horrible stares and comment by strangers lately (mainly to do with being ‘queer looking’) and it really got me down. But I wrote this and felt better snd now all I feel is pride