Life's hard for all

I Should Have Known

I should have known something wasn’t right

When you told me you loved me for the first time

And I didn’t say it back

I should have known something was up.

When I couldn’t stand the fact that you wrote me love letters

Or when you posted love stuff on social media

I mean, I didn’t even “like” the post

Not My Type

I should have realized much sooner

That you weren’t my type

way before I let it go as far as I did

You were not the problem; it was me

I was the one starting things trying to get you to leave first.

And I didn’t know why then, but I do now

I just wasn’t into the whole thing

I wasn’t into the wedding

Also, I wasn’t into fooling around

and I definitely wasn’t into having sex

What I Wanted

I just wanted to feel loved and wanted

You seemed to care and want me

So I tried to play along

I tried to compromise all of my feelings

To fulfill your needs

Give you what you wanted.

To support you in any and all ways that I could

Reality

But in reality, all I was doing was lying to myself

Lying to you

And lying to my family

Lying about why I felt that way

And lying about what I truly wanted

lying about my life

Hiding

All I wanted was to feel loved and accepted

that is why I didn’t end it sooner

that is why I didn’t confess that I didn’t truly have feelings

at least not romantic feelings.

I did it because I wanted to cover up what I already knew

And that I wasn’t ready, to tell the truth,

Which is I like girls

And there is nothing I can do to make people accept, so I hide

And think over the fact that I am different than the rest.