Original spoken word poetry about believing in yourself when coming out
NEVER NOT SURE
It would seem, that never before,
Did I need to be quite so sure?
But in fact, the pure thing they miss,
At all their consequent remisce,
Is that I am quite secure, and
Truly, I was never not sure.
I did the work, I thought it through,
Reached out and heard a view or two.
Some said no and some were distraught.
But way before, I kind of thought,
I would push through, I would endure,
Because, I was never not sure.
When they told me it was a choice?
I listened to my inner voice.
It never once argued against,
To me, it felt like common sense.
When they asked if there was a cure,
For what? I was never not sure.
The long-awaited day arrived,
And all their poking I survived.
And I am feeling pretty great.
I am me, and me is my fate.
So, when they come banging the door,
Let them, I was never not sure.
(c) Jay Rose Ana
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