
Being Demisexual: The Inside That Counts
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This is me, through my eyes
Not a sight to behold
Not a body to memorize
A veil over a soul
Outer beauty's appreciated
Not necessary to bed me
Just need feelings reciprocated
That's what I mean by "demi"
For you to be mine
Feelings of friendship are needed
As our souls intertwine
I cherish how I am treated
We're attracted by love
The real beauty within
Your makeup thereof
The way you treat your kin
This seldom spoken term
Is mostly hidden from view
'Cause people just don't learn
About the REAL, human you
I'm out to say it
If you'd hear me speak
I'm demi, I submit
To your critique
"I decline your advance
'Cause here's my deduction.
Yes, you're pretty, perchance
But your soul's a corruption."
On the asexual scale
I score a fifty percent
That may sound like a tale
That's why I'm making my dent
You might think we're just "noble"
But that's a misconception
We're built to be social
And build a connection
So I end with this word
That I'm lifting my veil
Be it prom queen or nerd
Your beauty's not on my scale