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#comeout
Dear heteronormative cis people who get made when we come out, I know this is a hard concept for you to grasp but it is about you! We do not come out for you We do not come out For the one's who hate us We shout and make as much noise As possible just so Other people like us who are Scared and cannot be themselves Would know that they ARE NOT A MISTAKE
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Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 10:46 PM UTC
not a mistake
Have you ever felt Like no one loves you? Experienced so much hate And Violence too? I'm so sorry If you feel how I feel everyday And all this hate against me Just because I am openly gay
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Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 5:01 AM UTC
Against Me
I am the one who has to wait For the right moment To tell you That I am not straight I think thats kinda unfair I am waiting for the day That you are struggling to tell me That you are not gay
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 6:35 AM UTC
Coming out
Trace the picture which is inside your mind, Transform your thoughts into those infinite words, Trust your instincts that they will find, A plethora of words, always hide. Talk to your buddy, talk to your mother, Give the gift of words to your ‘love’, take a word of wisdom from your brother. Speak with rage, come out with the wrath, You will be overwhelmed to find what lies after that. You will rediscover friendship when you share, Thus, shedding the inhibitions that you wear. More close you get, with whom you open up, To find out that you are not the only one stuck. A pool of people, a pool of emotions, Awaiting for your participation. Perhaps it is the moment, For the words, signs and pictures to vent.
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
Talk to Me
Left behind I knew all along I wasn't enough If still hurts Seeing you happy without me I thought I loved you It may have just been friendship I was confused You were looking for something I'm not. Loving a friend is a short distance From romantic love The lines blurred, so I stepped back. You came out. I knew you were, but I was in denial. Asexuals are weird, No primary ****** attraction. That means I can't distinguish Like from love. Either way, I love you.
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 6:08 AM UTC
Lost