Mom, I'm bi

Mom, I’m bi

Dear mom

I’m writing you a poem,

For you to know

Who I became

A while ago.


I’m not a perfect person

Therefore you need to know

I need to tell you,

So here I go…


I’m coming out

Out of hiding

I don’t know,

Being bi

Makes me more subsiding



Please accept me

It’s just who I am

Who I am

Meant to be


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