You said I could tell you anything,
You said you'd always love me,
So why is it when I tell you I'm gay
You can't even see
How I'm honestly feeling and
How you can't let me be.
Why mommy, why?
Why can't you accept this?
Why do you make me want to die
Just because I'm not following the norm?
Would it be better if I were bi?
At least I'd have the slightest interest in men.
Screw you and your old-fashioned ways.