LGBT Published by Members Recently Online Poems
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LGBT published by members recently online poems.
Through Your Eyes Only
A variation of Sheena Easton's lyrics For Your Eyes Only
Through your eyes only, I have to view my kind
Through your eyes only, the fear that's in your mind
You say you see the real me
And that I am just confused
I have never felt so callously abused
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
You only see what you want to see
But now I am busting free
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
A love I have inside of me
But you will never set it free
All about you, all about you
Through your eyes...
Through your eyes only, I have to view my kind
Through your eyes only, the fear that's in your mind
You say you see the real me
And that I am just confused
I have never felt so callously abused
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
You only see what you want to see
But now I am busting free
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
A love I have inside of me
But you will never set it free
All about you, all about you
Through your eyes...
#identity
#LGBT
#transgender
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Through Your Eyes Only
A variation of Sheena Easton's lyrics For Your Eyes Only
Through your eyes only, I have to view my kind
Through your eyes only, the fear that's in your mind
You say you see the real me
And that I am just confused
I have never felt so callously abused
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
You only see what you want to see
But now I am busting free
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
A love I have inside of me
But you will never set it free
All about you, all about you
Through your eyes...
Through your eyes only, I have to view my kind
Through your eyes only, the fear that's in your mind
You say you see the real me
And that I am just confused
I have never felt so callously abused
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
You only see what you want to see
But now I am busting free
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
A love I have inside of me
But you will never set it free
All about you, all about you
Through your eyes...
#identity
#LGBT
#transgender
699 reads
10 Comments
Through Your Eyes Only
A variation of Sheena Easton's lyrics For Your Eyes Only
Through your eyes only, I have to view my kind
Through your eyes only, the fear that's in your mind
You say you see the real me
And that I am just confused
I have never felt so callously abused
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
You only see what you want to see
But now I am busting free
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
A love I have inside of me
But you will never set it free
All about you, all about you
Through your eyes...
Through your eyes only, I have to view my kind
Through your eyes only, the fear that's in your mind
You say you see the real me
And that I am just confused
I have never felt so callously abused
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
You only see what you want to see
But now I am busting free
Through your eyes only, it's all about you
A love I have inside of me
But you will never set it free
All about you, all about you
Through your eyes...
#identity
#LGBT
#transgender
699 reads
10 Comments
all the girls I kinda loved
1. It wasn't true love
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
#love
#lust
#LGBT #bisexual
#LGBT #bisexual
297 reads
4 Comments
all the girls I kinda loved
1. It wasn't true love
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
#love
#lust
#LGBT #bisexual
#LGBT #bisexual
297 reads
4 Comments
all the girls I kinda loved
1. It wasn't true love
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
#love
#lust
#LGBT #bisexual
#LGBT #bisexual
297 reads
4 Comments
all the girls I kinda loved
1. It wasn't true love
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
but she was the first person
to make me feel alive
every kiss and touch electrified
But her wildness held something darker
and she wasn't good at
keeping her hands in one relationship
she dreamed of a heteronormative life
and I dreamed or being able to walk
hand in hand down the street
with my girlfriend
without being called a fake lesbian
or a cock tease
for someone's threesome fantasy
2. Her girlfriend died in a car accident
and she used my attention
to fill the...
#love
#lust
#LGBT #bisexual
#LGBT #bisexual
297 reads
4 Comments
I Am Me, Not the Sum of My Intimate Parts
I feel my clothing against my skin,
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
#anger
#identity
#LGBT
#LifeStruggles
#frustration
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1 Comment
I Am Me, Not the Sum of My Intimate Parts
I feel my clothing against my skin,
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
#anger
#identity
#LGBT
#LifeStruggles
#frustration
193 reads
1 Comment
I Am Me, Not the Sum of My Intimate Parts
I feel my clothing against my skin,
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
#anger
#identity
#LGBT
#LifeStruggles
#frustration
193 reads
1 Comment
I Am Me, Not the Sum of My Intimate Parts
I feel my clothing against my skin,
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
#anger
#identity
#LGBT
#LifeStruggles
#frustration
193 reads
1 Comment
I Am Me, Not the Sum of My Intimate Parts
I feel my clothing against my skin,
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
Brings me comfort, like a phenothrin,
Killing the sick ticks and fleas that wish to feed,
But from some, I would not be freed
Should we ever meet at any point,
I feel the burn of every single joint,
When I pop them, the minor stinging skin,
But only if I try too hard, speaking for my kin,
Causing the roses to droop and wilt,
Like a pinball game in a perpetual tilt,
Stuck in a time loop, I wish, and I wish,
Over and over, for the same decent things,
To be treated like normal human...
#anger
#identity
#LGBT
#LifeStruggles
#frustration
193 reads
1 Comment
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