Where do I fit in?
I try so hard to hide from what I really am(Only because they say it's not okay)
I just want to fit into the spaces of society
(Where I'm too small)
The world wants to push me out
(I'm the outcast)
If I can't live in a world where I'm free to be me,
Free to like who I want and not be a "dyke" or a "freak"
Where do I fit in?
What kind of world is it when you're criticized for "being too gay" or "not gay enough"?
Where do I fit in when I'm forced to choose a side?
They say I have to only be one and that I can't like both.
So where do I fit in when I'm with you, but she's constantly on my mind?
You're the love of my life but she still takes my breath away.
Where do I fit in when you hold me close while she clings to my heart
You love me.
And I do love you.
But you have to understand that I also love her
So tell me,
Where do I fit in?
Poetry by SkarlettSkyy
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Written on 2015-07-21 at 07:11
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