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Darkness abounds

The light is a just a tease

By charles w rileyPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
Darkness abounds
Photo by Brian Kyed on Unsplash

Living life in a constant fear

All alone with my thoughts because I am queer

Pride month comes with a glimmer of hope

That I won’t wind up on the end of a rope

Parades abundant from towns to cities

We’ve come a long way since the seventies

Celebrating in the open without nearly a care

Catching on occasion the disapproving stare

Of those who still refuse to accept us

I really don’t understand all the fuss

I exist and deserve care, respect, and love

The day will come when we rise above

All the hatred and disgust

This inevitability is a must

But the parades are over now; my freedom is fading

Another year to go by filled with uneasy waiting

For the time I can be myself again; not hidden away

Back in the closet is where I must stay.

For my place in this world is still unsure

Until the day I find something pure

To create an unbreakable confidence

Allowing me to no longer suffer in silence.

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