- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The "F" Word
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You call me a faggot, a fruit, a flamer
Feeling forsaken because I have too much flair
Forgetting a faith of oppression and fear
Foregoing the fights of friends
Framing a mindset forgotten by peers
Finding faults in freedoms
Forgetting everything I came from
Fledglings forbidden to fraternize
Found in fantasies of a father
Fragile and ferocious
Fluctuated only by conformity
Forcing notions far more frightening
Fagalist, fornicator and freak
This is what you call me?
I find this Funny
Fucked up, too
For I am funny
Fickle
Friendly
Fond of most people
Forged in my frailty
Free of falsities in my form
For I do not crave the female fiend
It doesn’t matter how hard I have fought
I’ve fallen from fortune’s grace
Fractured!
So forget all those “F” words
For I can’t forget what I am not
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