Repulsive figures Glaring from the sidelines. Living on a lost road, Looking sidelong at a toad. The arrow fades to blue and I’m looking at you, Yes, both of you.
A selfish desire lead me astray, I wanted to help her in any way, But I think I’m really just gay. He looked at me when others looked away, He has always helped make my day.
But it disgustates my narrowed mind To think I’d like a dude in this kind.
An indecisive bi, At least I should try To make a **** decision... Before my arm feels division.
Disgustated (made up word): to make something disgusted. Yikes. It’s not that I hate gays or anything at all, love is love and I’ll support it wholly (unless it’s parasitic). I just never wanted to fall in love with dudes myself. Now I’m here. I wonder if I said something to her about this would it be awkward? Probably.