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To the straight girl
Who cannot tell me I look good
And when you do you add “not like that”
Who is afraid she might be my type

To the guy at the bar
Who told me I was too pretty
And tried to grope me anyways

To my uncle
Who asked where my parents went wrong
Who won’t let me around his daughters

To my best friend
Who asked if I was into threesomes
And if I was he could always make time

To the fucking waiter
Who said “this is a family restaurant”
As my girlfriend and I held hands

I am sorry
Sorry that you’re so ignorant

I am sorry
You do not understand and maybe never will

But I am not sorry for who I am
I am not sorry for who I love

Sara C.Lesbian (My own work please do not use)
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