My truth

by MysteryMan   Mar 10, 2020


Trapped in a skin unknown
But to their surprise I’ve been here all along
In a world full of sin
But somehow mine is more wrong.
I was created to procreate
Lead a "normal" life as Christians would say.
But viewed as an abomination
I never would have chosen this way.
I put on this facade
Trying to hide the real me.
Bounded by invisible shackles
The ones only I could see.
How i long for a family
A wife to kiss when i get home.
But yet i feel as though my life will be spent alone.
My heart craves for what my body wont allow.
Ive tried to be normal but I just stick out somehow.
Masked most of my short life
I hide this pain behind a smile.
World full of destruction
Somehow I’m the one on trial.
We fear what we're not accustomed to
Something I don't understand.
Ive never would have chosen this life
Lying with another man.
Gay, faggot, abomination, I've heard it all before.
My skin is built tough but my heart's a little sore.
Shunned, belittled, and abandoned, theres nothing left you can do.
Ive been through it all, scared to live MY TRUTH.
A wife’s first birth, a child’s first step
The little things I’ve missed
How im fully capable of those desires
But yet I still remain this
On the surface im fine
But my interior is caving in.
How can I share a smile
When too, I’m suffering.
Nov 2016

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  • 3 years ago

    by Kate

    This is a very vulnerable piece and I’m happy that you shared it. I won’t comment on learning to accept yourself the way that you are because that’s something that comes with time. The poem is filled with a sense of dread, upset, anger almost and confusion and you did such a wonderful job displaying that.

    The rhyme was amazing, flow as well. But you’ve seemed to master that from what I’ve read so far. One thing to point out, “but I’m the one one trial” I believe should be “but I’m the one on trial”. Other than that, perfect and very emotional.

    Well done.