Now you tell me your Gay
Why did you marry me Why Tom?

Now you tell me your Gay
I ask for love
not riches or praise
just a glance that says
I matter
You come home
but never really come home
your eyes flick past me
like I’m noise
I lay beside you
but you turn the other way
I reach out
your silence slams back
Did you mean it
when you said forever
or did you say it
because you thought you should
Was I ever wanted
or just a safe bet
someone to tick a box
while your heart stayed locked
I cooked
I smiled
I stayed soft
you grew hard
I begged in small ways
touches, looks, words
you gave me
shrugs and cold shoulders
Why did you choose me
to make me feel
less than
invisible
Was it love once
or did I imagine it all
because I needed
something to believe in
Why did you marry me
to treat me
like this
I thought the men in the pub
were mates
the all-night card games
just noise and beer
You said
don’t wait up
so I didn’t
I trusted you
I folded your shirts
scraped plates alone
listened for your key
like a fool
Now it all makes sense
the late nights
the cold looks
the way you’d flinch
when I touched your hand
You’re leaving me
for a man
Just like that
five years gone
and all I get
is a quiet
I’m sorry
like it’s nothing
You say you never meant to hurt me
but you did
every day
with your lies
your distance
your fake smiles
and all those games
that weren’t just cards
It’s over
five years married
Tom
now you tell me
you’re gay
Please Note this is just a made up poem not part of my life or anyone I Know 😊🌼🌼🌼

About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️



Comments (4)
Yeah, that is just so wrong. My sister got married at a young age to a man our family had known and liked for several years. After the wedding he told her he was bisexual and wanted to be able to continue having sex with men as well as her. She objected and got an annulment. It is a betrayal. Don’t vow to lo love, honor, cherish, and cleave ye only unto each other if that’s not what you’re planning or what you desire. If this actually happened to you.., I am sorry. Regardless, this story poem is well written and touching. Great job.
Riveting writing Marie!
"This piece is raw, gut-wrenching, and heartbreakingly honest. The pain of betrayal and emotional neglect bleeds through every line — and yet, beneath the grief, there’s so much strength. You gave, trusted, stayed — and deserved so much more than silence and half-truths. Thank you for putting words to the kind of heartbreak many suffer silently. This isn't just poetry — it's truth, and it's powerful."
The pain, confusion, and betrayal are so palpable here.