Poem: Unsaid
To be what I am,
Is not fine.
To be me ,
Is a crime
Don't tell me
If I would be me,
I could never shine.
My presence to you,
Is unpleasant as lime.
Don't tell me
What I am ,
Is equivalent of being cursed.
I have been mocked,
To make it worse.
Don't tell me
The number of people,
Who laugh everytime.
Cause I know,
To be me is completely fine.
Don't tell me
What I am ,
Is not manly enough.
Cause I know,
Acceptance is tough.