Unhinged
I was in love, but with a woman
And I never understood how that wasn't human.
So I slogged through life, without acceptance,
With pinpricks of tears and the feeling of ineptness.
I tried to tell her I was in love
But she dismissed me in reciprocation
And Called me an abomination.
So I walked away with my baggage of insecurities;
Anxiety, my friend, decided not to leave me.
I felt like I was a deformed creature
So I tried to reform,
I didn't want to be a breacher
Of the society, of the family, I was done being the dark horse
What had I even done wrong? I was just in love Then why did she hate
me? Why did they hate me?
I never understood.
Confusion, grief, anger
Took minutes to turn themselves on me.
Self hatred, my friend, also became a part of me.
So I walked away as far as I could, withdrawing my emotions.
And here I stand unhinged, and maybe a little broken.
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