
I have got to be me.
I have never been
the norm
the status quo
since the day I was born.
I'm weird
I'm creative
My imagination
runs away to
odd places at times.
I write poems
I try to bring people
along with me
to help the cause
to a place of peace
to my kind of Oz.
With Trans Men
and Poly folks
and Drag Queens
and Muslims I love
with their Qurans
and calls to pray
who'd never hurt a flea
on any given day.
I don't like abortion
but I will fight for
your right to decide
I am angry at America
but I still have US Pride
I'm not a bible thump-er
even though I believe in God
I still think Allah
and God are the same being
and people hate me for believing.
See, I can't be him, her or
even you.
I believe in free speech
even if I think
the person talking is
a moron or a jerk
I used to be employed
now I no longer work.
I'm old, 63 in fact,
I often say things
rude
unexpected
with little to no tact.
But I love
HARD
TRUE
PURE
even though my attitude
is far from demure.
My heart has been broken
more times than I can count
but I'm worth loving
without a doubt.
I get depressed often
and was in the hospital
once long ago
but I got better and
learned to try to
go with the flow.
I'll say it again
I have to be me
so if they want my
freedom, try me and see.
I won't give up easy
and I will defend my
right to be queer
I'm not running
I won't flee
I will fight
because I'm
staying right here.
About the Creator
ᔕᗩᗰ ᕼᗩᖇTY
Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed. You could also become a paid subscriber, letting them know you appreciate their work.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.