Hello my love
I'm queer as fuck
I'm searching an outlet
for all these emotions and thoughts
That puberty's brought
I'm sitting alone
In this place called home
and wonder why all my friend's losing their heart
Though it leaves them scarred
they're shattered to pieces and then call it art
I will never get them
And they don't get me
since when is it hard to just be?
since when do these chains make you free?
since when do I need love?
alone am not enough?
Who says that I'm missing a piece?
I do love my rabbits, my mother, my friends
and feel my heart break when my favorite show ends
But why would a man have that power?
CZYTASZ
Shakespeare 2.0
PoezjaSometimes I write poetry. Oftentimes when I'm in school. School sucks. --- well, I'm not in school anymore, but let's just ignore that
