‘Erring

What did I say to make them turn that way?
Did I mention too often I was gay?

What’d I say to make them hide away so?
Was I too honest, too fast or too slow?

What was the sign & did I just not see?
Was there a way that I could have studied?

Wait, why is me the offender just here?
Why do I have to carry SO much queer?

Did you ask yourself why you shut down me?
There’s protest all right; too much…& it’s thee.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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