Carlos Gutierrez Poems
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Hurst To Be Gay
You talk shit about 'them people'
You say they aren't really people.
You think it's abomination.
You offend them with your words.
Do you even have a remote idea of how much that hurts?
I've come to realize,
'cause I've seen it with my own eyes.
That you and everyone else oppress them.
Slowly society takes their reason to live.
Have you ever wondered
What you would do,
if I turned out to be,
like the way they are?
Maybe then you would see.
That one of them wasn't that far.
My feelings are pure,
of that I am sure.
They are clear and ...
My Gift To You
Protected in my hands
Guarded by a sentinel
Inside a hardened cocoon.
I keep it inside a golden chest
A thousand miles under the ocean.
It is there that I keep my biggest treasure
It has felt my sorrow,