I am surrounded by judgment
I am scared to be true
I go everyday hiding my feelings for you.
If others knew about me, then I would die
For the people of society aren't ready to accept the way God made you and I.
I am gay and that much I know, but who would look upon me when I am tell the truth, who would stay? Not a soul, which is why I am hidden, I hope for my sake and others that this poem finds someone because we are all grief ridden.