i may be what you think i am and that is why you don't want me i don't know what your parents want i don't go to church,i have no religion im not rich, my parents were upper-lower class i may be poor, but i'm no boor and i am not everything you want i lost my virginity when i was 15 and i was fucking with guys when i was seventeen i can smile at your parents but it is apparent that im too much of a goody-two shoes so you think im not the stereotypical gay guy your parents expected me to b feminene now imagine their shock because i am not everything you want my cock isn't like a barber pole my hair isn't blond my skin is the wrong color and my parents are the same my abuelo was a worker the rest of the family is straight imagine how they looked when i said i was here for their son and not ANY of there daughters but it doesn't matter because vertical horizon was so fucking wrong how? i am not everything you want or anything you need
Reason for writing:
this was feasting on my own thought that i am not gay boyfriend material
my own thought
Birth sign: Aries
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