After the parade the joy, laughter, and love
dissipates into the broken corners of my mind
the voice of my father speaks shattering the joy
it hushes the laughter to silence
and subdues the love.
I have a disease
a disorder akin to alcoholism
I was going through “a phase” because a person cannot love both men and women
I was told to pray the gay away.
When I was engaged to a woman
I was brought to the church to be cleansed
When I was engaged to a woman
I was told my father wouldn’t walk me down the aisle
When I was engaged to a woman
I lost his support
His unconditional love tethered and tattered into nothingness.
All I did was love and I was condemned for it
All I did was love and I was abandoned for it
All I did was love
I loved
I loved someone
I loved a woman.
About the Creator
Roxy Wolf
Hello! My pen-name for this is Roxy Wolf. Not using my real name due to personal reasons. One day that may change. This is part of my journey to healing & learning to use my voice. I hope this helps others know they're not alone.
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