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Different, since when did it become a synonym
For wrong, bad, and sick
Is it like a mental switch
Is it it an itch to scratch, or just a twisted whim
This hate inside of you
Has no sense or rhyme
Have you seen the harm you do
It's truly a hideous crime
Your words tear into innocent hearts
Like your knife though bruised flesh
When I saw your work, my breath caught
And I knew I would be next
I clenched my teeth and raised my head
But it didn't stop the coming pain
They say stand up, they'll give up
That's a lie, I know they won't until I'm dead
I'm the girl abused for her love of another woman
My father didn't understand why I didn't want a man
Apparently his love for me was conditional
While mine had no room left for denial
I'm the boy turned out of family safety
Because I knew inside I was meant to be a Daisy
They told me to man up, that the street would tough me up
Guess they didn't know all I got was shot
I could never care about a gender
Just give me a gorgeous pair of eyes and a heart to match
And I was sure I had myself quite a catch
Who knew this would lead to bleeding in a dirty street
All different but yet the same
Family in our shared pain
Hated and despised
Together we'll keep the tears from each others eyes
For wrong, bad, and sick
Is it like a mental switch
Is it it an itch to scratch, or just a twisted whim
This hate inside of you
Has no sense or rhyme
Have you seen the harm you do
It's truly a hideous crime
Your words tear into innocent hearts
Like your knife though bruised flesh
When I saw your work, my breath caught
And I knew I would be next
I clenched my teeth and raised my head
But it didn't stop the coming pain
They say stand up, they'll give up
That's a lie, I know they won't until I'm dead
I'm the girl abused for her love of another woman
My father didn't understand why I didn't want a man
Apparently his love for me was conditional
While mine had no room left for denial
I'm the boy turned out of family safety
Because I knew inside I was meant to be a Daisy
They told me to man up, that the street would tough me up
Guess they didn't know all I got was shot
I could never care about a gender
Just give me a gorgeous pair of eyes and a heart to match
And I was sure I had myself quite a catch
Who knew this would lead to bleeding in a dirty street
All different but yet the same
Family in our shared pain
Hated and despised
Together we'll keep the tears from each others eyes
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Okay peoples I am trying to make my poems rhyme instead of just be free verse so please be kind Also this poem is about LGBTQs and I'm told a bit dark and morbid if this insults you or scares you, not my fault you should have stopped reading then. Leave a comment and don't forget to favorite
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This poem is sad but true.
And very good.
I really like the lines:
"This hate inside of you
Has no sense or rhyme."
And very good.
I really like the lines:
"This hate inside of you
Has no sense or rhyme."