I Am Who, I Am. Poem by cherma berdida
I Am Who, I Am.
We are convicted,
of the crime we never did.
Insulted and discriminated
by the choice we made.
In you're eyes,
Maybe we are sinner.
And a foolish dreamer,
But we can help you make this country better.
Indeed, I am a gay,
So its up to you, to reject or accept me.
But no matter what you say.
I am proud to be me.
It is once said,
That every saint has its own past,
And every sinner has its own future.
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