An exercise in prideA Poem by Charly-oJumping through the guilt loops of openly being proud of your identityAn excercise in pride It's weighed on my mind for a while now, that maybe there is something wrong with saying we are the same then taking such pride in my difference like some days I feel like I'm lording over them or like I shouldn't say them like someting else. you see, Adam say's to me that an alliance is something you form in battle so why form a QSA if you aren't planning on starting a war and that hits me. Makes me think about everything I am. How can I yell peace if I'm busy fighting? And then I think f**k that. How many of those who came before us have been killed? how many of us have lost family and friends? How many have hidden in our own pride parades in fear of camera's sending home the message of who we are? F**k yeah there is a war but an alliance is what ends it. I'm so gay that I couldn't live without it It's how I love myself it's how I love my friends It's how I love and I won't be ashamed of that I tell everyone how I love Sherlock Holmes and doctor who and anyone who I f*****g want because pansexual is my everything I'm pan and I love everything there's nothing wrong with that. And if people are so desperate to take that away then it must be something worth having.
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Added on May 27, 2017 Last Updated on May 27, 2017 AuthorCharly-oNew ZealandAboutI write a lot, and just wanted to put some of it out there. A lot of my stuff is meant to be spoken word, so won't always have the effect I was going for in type, but oh well :) more..Writing
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