am i something i’m not?
i tell myself that i know
exactly who i am, but
do i really know that?
i’m bi-curious, i am,
i just know that i am.
and i know that there’s
no one who can say
that i’m not, but…
why do so many people
ask me about it now?
can’t help but wonder if
they’re asking because they
genuinely want to know or
they think i’m faking it.
even mama wanted to know
“how can you be willing
to have a relationship if
you’re not sexually attracted?”
is sexual attraction really
the only attraction?
things like this just
make me wonder if
i really know myself.
are they really all
negative opinions
or do they just want
to keep me thinking?
do i really know me?
am i letting others
decide who i am?
what the hell am i?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
-
tired of pretending that i’m happy with the way life is going, tell you the only thing i’m king of is telling the world i’m fine when... -
take a moment to rest your head, you’ve been everywhere and back again, so much pressure on your shoulders that you’ve forgotten what it’s l... -
the happiest time of year for most is the hardest for me, overtaken by the cold and my anxiety, searching desperately for a moment to breath...
No comments:
Post a Comment