Pride Y’all
h a p p y p r i d e
for the theys and thems
for the gays
the us
the we
for me.
i am a woman loving woman
ashamed for years
haboring guilt and doubt
family members speak of disgust
“why do they have to broadcast it for everyone to see”
while television thrives off the ideals of romance – but only if it’s hetero, right?
they can’t fathom the idea of girls liking girls or boys liking boys
and don’t get me started on how anyone can “identify” as a different gender
disgusting, they say
but no one said anything about the grown man touching the little girl
not a word.
they sit and listen
eyes dart around the room
bending over backwards
bodies breaking in half
doing whatever it takes not to look that girl in the eye.
look me in the EYE
tell me again how much of a sinner i am for loving the gender that did not hurt me
that didn’t defile my adolescent body
made me feel all of the things i should feel when it comes to my sexuality
worthless
shameful
disgusting
disgusting – arousing revulsion or strong indignation
a word that comes into play over and over
a word that i’ve used to describe myself
tell me again how your God would not approve
but allowed such foul crimes be committed against me
i deserve to feel worthy
i deserve love and happiness
i deserve to stand tall
to be free
to be P R O U D
i am no longer ashamed.
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Happy pride! I’m so glad you are here. Thank you for sharing your powerful words and sense of community with us.
Self-identify: nonbinary
Very moving, powerful poem!
This poem makes me PROUD! Of you, your writing, and your resilience. Go off queen!!
Powerful. Happy Pride!