
thought that I was
thought i was straight
but now i’m bent in half
thought i ain’t queer
but i am
thought that my parents
might be right in their rants
but now i sorta wanna
kiss my friend
thought i was an ally
just a supporting character
thought “LGBT, not me”
but now that i’m here
i know that i’m queer
i’m bi bitches
it’s who i am
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This poem is about:
Me
My family
Our world