Conflicted Sexuality, Conforming To Who’s Reality

That chill rolling down the spine in your back, the sting in the cries for things you lack,
this malicious waste within a weary heart must it be, oh nefarious bi-curious can that be.

This trouble you struggle among society’s steamy rubble, you live in a restricted bubble,
hostile but hopeful your industrious but not boastful, surviving a lie is what’s doubtful.


Published by Sandymancan

I'm a father, friend, and a family man, I believe in right and wrong, I understand the value of standing on your own. I have an iron will with a poet's heart, a belief in God is where it starts.

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