as in piercing glares, giving and receiving.
not gay as in pride flags in a straight couple’s instagram post, but queer as in bloody knuckles, my lover’s chest heaving.
not gay as in ‘love is love’ but queer as in ‘NO FAGS, NO FEMME.’
queer as in rainbow boots laced up with shaking hands. defiance.
queer as in clawing at the tissue on a chest because it’ll never look right.
not gay as in ‘closets are for clothes’ but queer as in hoodies tied around waists because people can tell.
queer as in gun shots and smoke, not gay as in glitter and flags.
not gay as in rainbow, but queer as in us.
lesbians yelled at in locker rooms for looking up for one split second to check the time, ‘stop staring at my tits, dyke!’
gay men letting their hands touch for one moment leaving work, ‘your fired, we don’t work with faggots. get out.’
bisexuals gently kissing their lovers cheek, ‘it’s just a phase, fag-pick a side!’
pansexuals holding their flag high, ‘that’s not a real thing.’
transgender men binding for hours on end, ‘you’ll never be like a real man.’
transgender women taking time and effort on their makeup, ‘your trying to hard, just be a guy!’
non-binary people dressing androgynistic, ‘what’s in your pants in your gender!’
genderfluid people having a different style as each day comes, ‘choose! you can’t be both!’
asexual people hugging and holding their lovers hands, ‘your broken! just have sex!’
aromantic people with their group of friends, ‘ugh, go date someone, it’s not hard!’
not gay as in straight cis people at pride prades, but queer as in riots and guns and death.
not gay as in ‘tomboys’ or ‘boys in dresses’ but queer as in drag kings and queens.
not gay as in ‘i got my first t-shot!’ but queer as in trangender indeviduals being murdered.
not gay as in ‘my parents got me a flag!’ but queer as in ‘get out of my house, faggot! you’re not my child.’
not gay as in ‘you can get married!’ but queer as in thousands of homeless teenangers commiting suicide.
not gay as in being equal, but queer as in i know i’m fucking better than you.
not gay as in…but queer as in…not gay as in…but queer as in…
not gay as in happy, but queer as in fuck you.
fuck you and your cisgendered heterosexual society that we are forced into.
fuck you and your ‘freedom for all’ bullshit, because while you sit up there on your thrones, we are being killed-we are being murdered.
fuck you and your ‘self love’ while non-cis people are screaming and punching at their mirror because of things you said to them today.
not gay as in gentle kisses-knowing you have time, but queer as in hot, heavy air, lips crashing into another, desperate.
not gay as in slipping off a shirt to pull them in, but queer as in pushing them onto the bed, running your hands over their body to never forget them.
not gay as in what a straight cis person is okay seeing, but queer as is dressing and acting like yourself for once in your fucking life.
not gay as in happy, but queer as in fuck you.
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