a little boy, trying to be a man
doing as i wish, just because I can
I chose to try and love everyone
predisposed to a confusing fun
attracted to different and yet the same sex
curious to what I will conquer next
enthralled by sexuality before I was ready
my ocean of life is neither consistent nor steady
it was not my intent to hurt those close to me
though to you my choice is a mystery
Ive been called a queen, a fag and even worse
I dont dress in drag, theres no need to curse
too good looking to not spread myself around
to this unforgiving sin, forever Im bound
Ive always said I was born this way
yet I recall making a choice as you say
the good book says I should not live this life
but Im greedy i like both, its my right
not just homosexual
Im a bi-sexual who's intellectual
so if I die, before I wake
its not your loss, its my mistake
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