I Choose
I chose to be bullied unmercifully in school
I choose to be everyone’s punching bag
I choose to be a societal leper
I choose to be made to feel a freak
I choose to have everyone avoid me
I chose to be gay, and not straight
I chose this lifestyle; I could have made a different choice
I enjoy being the target of hateful jokes
I hate myself because society says I’m different,
But it was MY choice; society’s not to blame
Thank goodness I can just pray the away the gay
It’s not too late to choose a different path
I see the error of my ways, and will do something about it
Thank goodness there’s smarter people than I,
Who point out the way back to acceptable
I didn’t realize just how wrong my thinking was
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