Questions

Why not comment? Why wouldn't you comment? Do you like not stating your opinion?

Why do you like
Hotdogs?
Hamburgers?
Salads?

Why do you like
Blue?
Orange?
Cyan?

Why do you like
Boys?
Girls?
Both?

Why do you like
Asking me why I like things?
Asking me in the middle of the class?
Asking me to make me uncomfortable?

Why is the homophobe
the one who treats me
like I'm a person?
I guess I've learned my lesson

Even if you fear
you can still live
and you can still
treat the fear with kindness

Then the fear doesn't
seem so scary
because you know it
I'm just a person

Author's Note

Please comment

Reviews

[Emily]

I love how you started it out!
Keep it up!!

[Calamity]

Some people are not familiar with those social boundaries that define what is acceptable from not.
Good poem, food for thought.