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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