Helen

Part of my psychic poem project, if this touchs you, please contact me. Thanks.

 

How can we be together if you won't tell him you're a lesbian?

Every day I die a little more seeing the two of you together

Listening to you pretend a straight life is the worse Hell

Eventfully you'll have to chose a lie or me

Not tonight, but soon

 

For now

I'm happy

To just lay here

In your arms

Hiding in secret

What someday I pray

You won't be so ashamed to let be

Our honest true love

Woman to woman

Just as the good lord above always intented it to be

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