♥️A Poem About Love, Judgement, and Growing up
Love feels like a fire I’m scared to show,
’Cause people judge me for the way I glow.
I’m standing at the edge of graduation’s door,
Not sure what’s next or what life has in store.
I like girls deeply, but they whisper and stare,
Like loving who I love is something unfair.
But my heart beats honest, steady, and true—
No rumor or judgment can change what I do.
I’m learning that love is a brave kind of art,
A quiet rebellion that lives in my heart.
And even if the world tries to push me above,
I’ll walk my own path, guided by love.
T