Work Text:
How can you say
I'm not real?
I'm standing right here
to see and feel.
How can you say
I don't exist?
What?
Are you talking to air?
How can you say
I am confused?
Aren't you the one
questioning what I know?
How can you say
I am wrong?
How often are you
right in life?
How can you say
I'm in a "grey area"?
I'm sorry your world
is only two colours.
How can you say
it's one or the other?
Since when does life
have to be specific?
I'm not here to say
your opinions are wrong.
But please,
before you judge and ridicule,
take the time,
talk to me,
get to know who I am,
walk a mile in my shoes.
Then tell me once more
how you can say what you do.