Dear mom
Im writing you a poem.
For you to know
Who i became
Awhile ago.
Im not a perfect person
Therfore you need to know
I need to tell
So here i go
Im comming out
Out in hiding
I dont know,
Being bi
Makes me more subsiding
Mom,
Please accept me
Its just who i am
Who i am
Meant be
©bekkie
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