YOU need to change
YOU utter words of pain
Sharp enough to slit my wrist
Yet clear enough for me to think
Should I really end this?
The name calling the jokes
It all never stops
So I isolate myself and ponder my thoughts
Beaten and bruised, torn down and unhappy
Why do YOU hate me for my sexuality?
If I am gay, straight, lesbian or confused
In all honesty I wonder, why does it concern YOU?
I am constantly criticized for simply being me
And YOU society, are the bully.