Growing up
I had three older brothers
Naturally
I was washed into the norm
Of repeating after them
“That’s so gay”
“You’re so gay”
“They’re so gay”
They would say
Countless times again
And at this time being only but 6 or 7
I was confused
And would ask myself questions
Why was this an insult?
Doesn’t gay equal happy?
Why is it taken as an offense?
At times I was confused
Being 13
14
I was learning
To memorize the definition of
Gay
Gay (adj): being attracted to the same sex as you
And comparing this to the definition of
Love
Love (n): a deep feeling of affection
And asking myself if I fit into these definitions
What would I do if I fit into these definitions
Because
I was taught
Growing up-
You taught me-
That a man and a woman
Together
Was right
And that a man and a man
or a woman and a woman
Was against the norm
I was in 9th grade
My first year
of high school
When I met her
She
She was beautiful
What became a best friend
Became my first kiss
powerful. line breaks help the momentum of the poem and lead up to a real climax. The beginning sets the stage and almost foreshadows the end.
ReplyDeleteI love the rhythm your poem had especially the beginning. Really great poem!
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