F****t

He's called gay
He's called queer
The constant judgement
Is all that he hears

He feels hurt and so alone
He'll never find anyone
To call his own

He cries himself to sleep at night
There are scars on his wrists
The bottles of alcohol are empty
He is never even missed

Finding someone who loved him so true
That can be the very death of you
Because when they take your heart and break it two
Then call you a 'f****t!' and says 'No one loves you!"

Then they slap him around
And yell in his face
Throw him on the ground
"You are such a disgrace!"

Just a f****t that's all I am
I'm told that constantly
Because I cry, because I love men
I am a freak of nature, you see

But there was that girl, oh, that amazing girl
Who I loved through and through
So, that means I am bi, not gay, you see
But that still doesn't change his mind

I'm just a worthless f****t
That'll never change
You took me without consent
But it's my fault, is what you said

Reviews

[Winchester Saltgunner]

i love this it puts pain into my