okay this was a hard story for me to tell, so if you're gonna say anything, be nice.

May 23, 2006 14:40

~~Fear of Acceptance~~

The bad times have come and gone,

the good leave their traces as well.

Growing up, there are so many changes-

what’s to come - you never can tell.

- - -

As a toddler, she was rough;

crawling, then walking-

then racing around,

this little girl had to prove she was tough,

she'd get back up when shehit the ground.

- - -

Commonly shunned by the girls at play time,

rarely accepted by most of the boys-

at least she’d had her twin sister to play with,

and she’d still had most of her toys.

- - -

In elementary they called her a tomboy-

and for a while,

that was okay.

But as she continued getting older,

well, then- they called her gay.

- - -

In middle school it was all a game,

they taunted her for fun

It wasn’t just the bullies,

but almost everyone.

- - -

Yeah, she’d still had friends,

though sometimes they’d poke too,

the teasingwouldn't go away

“Sure we’re girls,

but not like you.”

- - -

To some, she was ‘that skater chick’

Popular kids called her ‘The dyke’.

Most didn’t know it’s meaning,

but if the cool kids said it,

then it was right.

- - -

This girl felt lost and quite upset

though her so called “friends” were still around.

Then she’d had to move to another state;

set foot in an unfamiliar town.

- - -

She spent that summer in California,

with some of her family - so it was cool.

But vacation would soon be ending, and she knew that then-

she’d have to go to school.

- - -

When highschool came, things started changing.

Most teens still laughed at her, no doubt.

But she’d met a girl named Keileigh,

and what this girl called herself, was “out.”

- - -

This girl was fun, and full of life;

she had a somewhat boyish side.

She chewed with her mouth open,

and played football with pride.

- - -

She was the first to reach out to this lost new girl

at the school where they were taught-

and the girl found out that she could feel “cool”

around these friends that Keileigh brought.

- - -

This friendly chick from the girl’s new town

would hang around her more and more,

together they’d had the best of times,

timesthey'd never had before.

- - -

It didn’t take long for her to realize

that they were more than just close buds-

“Chicks like you and me,” said Keils,

“we’re not just girls, we’re studs.”

- - -

This young teen liked the sound of that,

she knew she wasn’t just a girl.

She never felt like one, in fact,

so she thought she’d give that name a whirl.

- - -

One day they were having movie night,

laughing and having fun.

Keileigh started a pillow fight-

that was when it had all begun.

- - -

That newfound stud, lying on Keil’s bed

laughed as she was getting beat,

then threw her hands up over her head,

raising them in defeat.

- - -

Together that night, they shared a kiss

and from then on she knew

that what she had feared for the longest time

was absolutely true.

- - -

“There’s nothing wrong with it, you know,” Keils said.

“liking girls instead of guys...”

It hit her at that moment-

all her life, she’d been fed lies.

- - -

She laid side by side with Keileigh,

feeling whispers in her ear

and knew that there could be nothing wrong

with what society called being ‘queer’.

- - -

It took time to gain people’s acceptance,

some shut her out, some pulled her close.

For a while it was awful,

‘cause thatwas what she’d wanted most.

- - -

Eventually her peers got used to it,

and being gay seemed quite alright.

but still she knew something was off,

it often kept her up at night.

- - -

Now known by most as a lesbian,

it was better than it had been.

She liked that she could be with girls

and dress an awful lot like men.

- - -

She enjoyed and loved her women,

but there were things she did not like.

Her lovers loved her as a woman too,

and this, to her - did not seem right.

- - -

All she ever really wanted

was to be one of the guys,

but she was always rejected-

no matter how she tried.

- - -

This girl won’t forget how she was condemned-

time and time again.

She’d takencrap for months on end

ever since she came out as a lesbian..

- - -

It wasn’t meant as a lie, but it also wasn’t right-

she doesn’t wanna go through that again-

‘cause the end won’t be in sight.

- - -

She’s quite afraid to tell her kin

that she really is a boy,

that she wants to look the way she feels-

to be a man would bring her joy.

- - -

No, she really ain’t much of a girl at all -

she’s a boy - though kind of small;

he’s a boy at heart and in his soul-

he’s just in the wrong body, that’s all.

- - -

He knows what he wants, but he’s a little scared-

though if you look real close you’ll see,

He’s just the same boy that he’s always been;

yes - that little boy is me.
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