As I sit there listening to them talk,

I wonder am I good enough,

To be apart of this family,

That no longer know who I am,

Or what I have become,

A female apart of Humanity that is no longer understood, 

Where she struggles to be accepted by her blood, 

Wondering if her parents would accept her for who she is,

So she can finally get out of this Abyss,

Show her true colors in her own way, 

In hopes that society respects that she is gay.