I dont know who I am,

Do you?

I question myself

throughout the night

wondering what label

feels right

I know i dont fit in the good old mold

And i am

not who i used to be

All this attraction feels so new to me

I know i like guys

And of that I am sure

But i also know there is more

I dont really see a person

For what they present as

I see emotion

And deapth

Is there anything anything wrong with that

I don’t know who I am

Do you?

Its scary to think

There is more than meets the eye

I wish I had the answers

And could do more than just cry

I dont know if I’m Bi

But straight is a no

Because I like more than guys

Of that I am sure

I am scared of what this means

Of the future past and present

Don’t judge me

Because that makes it worse

And its already Unpleasant