The Gay Girl
The Gay Girl
Mom believe mee,
She cried.
No one understood,
As if she lied.
It's just a phase
She was told.
Stuck in a love maze
She stood bold.
It began when she was 13
She is pretty, she thought
It's long been
That she had fought
She was 15 when she gathered courage
And somehow told that girl,
She got rejected then and there
As if it was her fault.
She was 17 when she was
Bullied by all
For being who she really was
And she took that fall.
But she was brave
She never went back
To that closet
She instead took that pack.
She is finally 19
She told her parents
They didn't believe her
They were rude as if it was an offense.
I cried on the floor that day
But I stood high and said
I am who I am
I am how I am made.
I take pride in me
I am a shining pearl,
I am proud of my being
Yes, I am The Gay Girl.