Forbidden Kiss (6 o'clock Sunrise)A Poem by BlindeI have been openly bisexual for so long, but I have always kept the secret of coming to terms with that sexuality...
Here comes normality
To taunt this heart-- To pull me from my Safety and security. To drag me from love And push me into A hole which I cannot breathe. This society is murder. Understanding is dead; No mind can contain Truthful understanding. Lies are filled with fake smiles. Turn away your children For their choices You foul human-beings! They cry for help From all they’ve ever known And get dirt shoved back! I suppose that luck Decided to hold me That fateful day in which I was nervous and scared. Don’t Look Back… Too late. I’m dragged under once more By words they think I don’t understand. “She’s just a teenager!” This mind grows faster Than this small body. I can hear the words! JUST LIKE YOU! Whispers behind my back! I feel so vulnerable… Females and males… I get mixed up between What is love and what isn’t. Am I so wrong? Is it so bad to love So openly that I can Feel LOVE rather than What society calls love? The powerful kisses of So many hormonal males Send fire roaring through Young female veins. What is there to Douse the heat wave Other than the soft and sweet Kiss of a lovely lady? That 6 o’clock sunrise Was a mistake to some, But to me it was An experimental success. Of which I can never tell. A kiss in the darkness of dawn Was so gentle and pressed Upon gentle lips by a friend. A friend and a girl Kissed her friend… And a girl. It meant absolutely nothing Except the acceptance which I have come to terms with. Sexual orientation, My DISEASE; my CURSE. My “OH SHE’S SO GROSS.” But those demons Will never know That I kissed a girl At 6 o’clock sunrise… © 2011 BlindeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorBlindeTXAboutSo who are you? My name is Blinde Nova Aezian, but you can call me Blinde if you want to. My birthday is October 12th, 1994, which means I’m 16, almost 17. I’m a girl, if you can’t t.. more..Writing
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