unpublished submission from the youth at Larkin Street Youth Services
Where do I want to be? I don't know I don't feel
like I have a choice it's up to me. Some days I feel
the need for a woman, some days the need for a
man. But I am comfortable where I am. I don't
need a label, I love, love, love, depending on the
day, the time, is it the right place?
Both are beautiful to me. Both are choices.
Both are my eye of Desire.
I can have one or the other
But I know what I like the most
confused of my attraction
And men are always available
women shy away
Megan are hurtful
women soft, loving
But it's hard to want
What doesn't want me
and I'm not too sure