I wish I was gay- Fiona Mwangala
I wish I was gay
Instead, I stand at the edge of a bay
I wish I could smile and laugh
Instead, I cry and cough
As I look below at the crashing waves
I wondered how many more have become its slave
One more step and below I go
So I thought of putting on a show
So I staggered and fell
Wondering if I would go to hell
As I fell there was quite a breeze
Before I hit the water and began to freeze
Many wouldn't consider doing this
But I thought it was rather a bliss
So as I sunk
I wondered why the ocean was so full of muck
To die at such a young age was rather bleak
But in the end, I was kinda meek
And so as I lay on my bed
Thinking, "I'd rather be dead"
I wish I was gay
Instead, I stand on the edge of a bay
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(Here’s another poem I created when I was going through a hard time. I hope this poem can spread some light on those struggling in life. Talk to someone, anyone because it does get better you just have to want it badly. My inbox is always available for a good chat if anyone wants to vent or just talk.
Thank you for reading my poem and have a lovely rest of your day💐)
#stay-strong