Thoughts On OrlandoA Poem by Joshua McNayFormerly titled - See Me. Tragedy inspired me to write. I had a wealth of ideas in my phone I tried to mesh them together in a cohesive thought. Hopefully it came out ok. Hope you enjoy.So oddly enough, as I sit and listen to Linkin Park, The opening lines came and suddenly a spark. It starts with one thing, I don't know why, It doesn't even matter how hard you try. That really seemed to resonate with me, Especially given the wake of the news lately. Fifty people dead in one of the worst attacks, Really makes you want to just take a step back. I'm tired of hearing of the brutality, people shamed or killed over their sexuality. When tragedy strikes, we are often filled with fear, Thankfully, this community has a voice, people just need to hear. This will no doubt bring about talk of gun laws, What we still fail to do is talk about our flaws. Guns don't kill, people kill, that much is true, I don't need an assault rifle to feel safe, so why do you? Now I don't want to take away that right, But just because you can doesn't make it right. So much death and sadness has come from these tools, Stricter laws makes sense, I am no fool. But that is a topic for another day, I'm still heartbroken over people killed because they were gay. People are losing their lives over who they love, I scream at the heavens, looking for an answer from above. Right now heaven is probably a wonderful place, Filled with all the love, no worry about sexuality, gender or race. So what? So what if I was gay? Would you immediately see me differently? Should I be worried about a target on my head? For who I let into my bed? I'm still Josh, I love pizza and telling a stupid joke, Nothing has changed, I'm still single and very broke. So if you see me in a different way, I'm sorry I don't know what else to say. If learning I'm gay changes anything at all, I'm sad for you, having an outlook so small. I admit I'm uneasy, and often depressed, But that wont stop me from getting this off my chest. I'm tired of being bullied and harassed, for being who I am, Thankfully I've learned I'm not alone, and people give a damn. The suicide notes have since been deleted, I'm taking back my life, No longer retreated. So if I'm gay, guess what?...That's ok, I'd be part of a community that grows stronger everyday. So don't hide behind religious or political views, Before you judge, just take a moment to walk in our shoes. This all started with one thing, I don't know why, But with a community by my side, it feels pretty good I can't lie.
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