Never Not Sure

Woman

Original spoken word poetry about believing in yourself when coming out

NEVER NOT SURE

It would seem, that never before,

Did I need to be quite so sure?

But in fact, the pure thing they miss,

At all their consequent remisce,

Is that I am quite secure, and

Truly, I was never not sure.

I did the work, I thought it through,

Reached out and heard a view or two.

Some said no and some were distraught.

But way before, I kind of thought,

I would push through, I would endure,

Because, I was never not sure.

When they told me it was a choice?

I listened to my inner voice.

It never once argued against,

To me, it felt like common sense.

When they asked if there was a cure,

For what? I was never not sure.

The long-awaited day arrived,

And all their poking I survived.

And I am feeling pretty great.

I am me, and me is my fate.

So, when they come banging the door,

Let them, I was never not sure.

(c) Jay Rose Ana

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