Still Imprisoned

She walks with grace and utter confidence.

The people stare, but it doesn't bother her

Upon her forehead is written one distinct word,

L-E-S-B-I-A-N

She doesn't care, it's who she is.

Some people spit, or scream,

Others cheer and gleam.

It's not a secret, she likes it that way.

At least I imagine,

For I'm still imprisoned.

Reviews

[andrew mitchell]

Everyone has a right to be who they are and not have to justify it. A good write!

[Skib]

A Particularly Poignant Piece if I have translated this correctly. I am sure if that person can be who she is, then so can you. :) x

[Psyche]

Thank you so much! I really appreciate the feedback and thank you for the encouragement!

[Skib]

:) anytime x we all must find a way to feel comfortable in our skins

[Signature]

Very nice! It's simple and sweet.

[Psyche]

Thank you! Simple and sweet was what I was going for!

[Signature]

Great!! ;-)