I'm a Queer? The Doctor Forgot to Tell Mebynofaceinthemirror©
I've often been told that I am a queer,
miscreant evil born to be feared.
Go hide your daughters from my perversion,
sickened in mind is my lusty excursion.
Let's witness my timely execution,
and laugh at my fucking goddam confusion.
God? Not hardly.
This is the way sperm and egg made me,
and fuck you if you don't agree with the effort.
There's nothing I can do that will change it,
save love a woman the way nature intended
for me to love a woman.
This is a deeply private poem. I decided to share it with full knowledge that some will be offended. It's just how I feel now that I've lost my parents to bigotry. I can do nothing about being a lesbian; I've tried.