Why can't I look at him without getting a shove
Or get pushed, Smooshed, roughed, toughed
Forced to G R O W up when no one else has to,
Is it wrong to love to L O V E someone, or is it just
ME?
Am I the problem?
Is it wrong to love Boys?
YES B O Y S why?
DO I need to be fixed because I love a Boy?
Am I B r 0 k E n? Girls like B O Y S, so why not ME?
M E, sitting here in a dusty old desk, dead eyes staring at this page
I ponder and wander into my thoughts YES like a splatter of paint across my chest
I WILL not use all of these TOOLS and TOYS trying to fix me when there is
NOTHING
to fix,
I am M E and I am BRAKING free of all Chains put on my Heart
The Restrictions, Rules, Regulations I DON'T Need
because there is nothing wrong with a
BOY
like me.
I really like the words you have chosen for this poem. I also like the way you have arranged them. For example - using spaces in between, and upper case letters. I also like your use of "pushed, smooshed, roughed, toughed. Great work.
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