(It's not letting me divide up stanzas oops)
A Coming Out Poem
I always knew I wasn’t like everyone else
They saw things in people I had gone without
Girls appeal for the guys
Brought me dismay
I guess I wasn’t straight
But I also wasn’t gay
I spent hours searching the internet for clues
Bisexual, pansexual, queer, all made me confused
Definitions, spectrums, identities and terms
They definitely didn’t match me and that was for sure
These glasses I wore didn’t show me “girls’” sight
They saw things in guys I couldn’t see if I tried
And girls, they were great
As a friend, nothing more
So what was wrong with me?
I never asked that before
I liked boys in a way I guess no one else did
When they saw a pretty face
I only saw eyes, ears and lips
When they awed over looks
Only personality I saw
I was normal to a point
With one fatal flaw
Once I thought that I could never belong
I stumbled across a community, a community so small
So small it makes up only one percent
But lucky for me a hundred of it I could accept
These people felt as I have for a while
I didn’t find them attractive, but I sure liked their smile
Before you say I’m too young or naive
I understand that now I am only fifteen
But if I came out as gay, people would question me less
News flash, I’m not
But I really want to stress
This is valid and real, not some made up thing
A small group of people that feel the same way
And although coming out
Shouldn't matter at all
People will assume you're straight
Before you even get a chance to talk
I'm not gonna say I'm proud to lqbt
But I'll say this, I'm just proud to be me
So I guess what my point is
Is that I am what I am
It's not a trend, I swear
And its not to fit in
It's a label I like and one I’ll use for now
I’m asexual and happy that I know that now
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