Can they see me?
Am I here?
Can they hear me?
This is fear.
Do they like me?
Do I care?
Rumors spreading everywhere.
I can hear their gossiping.
I'm the subject of their ridicule.
They can see me.
I am here.
They can here me.
I am queer.
They don't like me.
I don't care.
They can gossip anywhere.
I am happy.
Let them see.
I am his eternally.
Let them gossip.
I don't care.
No one said that life was fair.