Katflutterby

Daddy always tells me that girls who like girls are bad, and boys who like boys, they're worse. He says so because he as a penis. He says so because he thinks his manhood is in danger. He says so because Brokeback Mountain got movie of the year. He says so, because God says so. And I remember believing him, when I was little. I remember hating girls that like girls because I knew I was one of them. Those girls who like girls, they're not good people. Daddy told me so. I remember when she and I, when we, stretched ourselves out across the trampoline on the 4th. We had a big blanket around us so daddy couldn't see. I remember thinking 'this i

I opened myself up. But instead of seeing inside, You lit a match and threw it in. You closed the doors as I died. I was there for you through it all. I listened to your pain and tears. I shared the joy and laughter. So why, when I cry, can't you hear? It doesn't matter anymore. I'm too far underground, For the fire of yours to reach me. And it's silence I've finally found. I'll never be happy, That's been taken away. But at least there's no sadness. Nothing's here anyway. Thank you for the flower, You left here on my grave. Maybe now you'll listen, When I tell you to be brave.