I was born just like every other baby,
Fetus covered in amniotic fluid.
My mother questions herself,
Where she went wrong.
My father detests my birth,
As if I was the Satan's son.
The priest calls me a sin,
The students call me a freak.
Yes I'm different,
But surely I'm more human,
Than all my bullies.
It's the society,
That needs change.
I'm happy in my own skin,
But it's the world that will,
Always probably have a problem,
With me being GAY!
(Pun intended)
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