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Their looks,
They are accusing.
Accusing because I'm not like them.
Because they suspect,
They suspect I'm not into boys as much as I used to be.
They suspect.
I know I'm not alone,
I know I'm not by myself,
But I still fear.
P R E J U D I C E
I feel it,
It radiates off them,
Because I don't dress in short skirts,
Because I don't dress in tiny shirts,
Because I wear baggy shirts,
Because . . .
Because . . .
I'm bi.
They are accusing.
Accusing because I'm not like them.
Because they suspect,
They suspect I'm not into boys as much as I used to be.
They suspect.
I know I'm not alone,
I know I'm not by myself,
But I still fear.
P R E J U D I C E
I feel it,
It radiates off them,
Because I don't dress in short skirts,
Because I don't dress in tiny shirts,
Because I wear baggy shirts,
Because . . .
Because . . .
I'm bi.
Literature
COming OUt
We were sitting at lunch, this wonderful, zany group. My children, who are all older than me. My friends, yet, I have a secret, hidden, but not troubling. "Damn she's cute."
Before my brain catches up my mouth opens, "She's mine back off."
Silence is rare in this group, but it falls now. Every eye turns towards me and I smirk, "By the way I'm bi."
"I know."
"I had no idea."
"Does this mean we can date?"
The words wash over, everyone's smiling at me.
This is my group. My world just neatly rolled over in bed, and the cover's never stirred.
"Dyke."
"Kel, do you know what they called you?"
"I heard, I think she just won a prize, I
Literature
Coming Out to my mom
I wanted to approach it
As carefully as possible
I wanted to finally be myself
With my always loving mom
I knew it had to come out eventually
Couldn't remain a white elephant forever
If only I'd known what she would say
Oh if only I had been more clever
We were having such a nice time
Just sitting, laughing, watching t.v.
Finally some time alone
Just her and me
We were settled down
Finally the time was right
A moment just between us
On a calm winter's night
"Mom, I have to tell you something."
I started, keeping my voice calm
"What is it honey?"
She smiled back, and I felt a sudden qualm
Is this the right choice?
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Literature
I am
I am in third grade.
I like a boy in my class, all the others are icky. Girls are better than them.
I am in forth grade.
Some boys are cute, most are weird. I learn I like girls. I feel scared and alone.
I am in fifth grade.
Only some boys are ok, alot are weird. I like a girl in my class. I tell a 'friend'. Rumors spread.
I am in sixth grade.
Boys are weird. I am a lesbian.
I am a lesbian.
I am a lesbian. I am a lesbian.
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