To my childhood self
Mini-Me was sad and very confused
I didn’t fit in and so
was abused
I wasn’t the same, so I
wasn’t tolerated
I was threatened, picked on
and isolated
I didn’t want a boyfriend and
disliked cosmetics
I didn’t understand so I tried
apologetics
School bullying and
beatings became more frequent
I had a nervous breakdown
and needed treatment
I left school and I
never returned
My education suffered, my
parents were concerned
They found me a doctor
who helped with my stress
He suggested college to
sort out this mess
The college kids were nice
and much more mature
Whilst there, I found politics
which helped for sure
I learned about fighting for
campaigns and causes
Such as CND, and Gay
rights with legal clauses
As I matured, I was glad to
be Gay
Indeed, I can’t imagine my
life, any other way.
By Jenny King February, 2024
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