Depressed and gay
doctors say
both in your genes
won't go away.
Dreams grow dark
swirl about
visions begin
nightmares shout.
This the vision
had when lost
lost in darkness
lost in lost.
Queer little vision
slept in bed
oozed from fears
deep in head.
Began a question
wisely ignored
will I ever be lonely
homely bored?
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