I was talking to my oldest brother Paul, who’s in Scotland
He thinks I’ve gone completely mad
He said I find it unbelievable anyone would care about your sexuality
I said you’d have to be here to believe it
And he got uncomfortable as if he was in a psyche ward talking to a nutter and
… uncomfortable silence, said goodbye, and hung up…
I was laughing about how crazy it is
To be “accused” of not being lezzo
And he thought I’d gone manic, hahaha
Manic, if I laugh or if I didn’t laugh
If there’s a male within 50 kilometres of me
It would all be evidence to the
Self-appointed head psychiatric nurses in charge
That I wasn’t gay, too
Why aren’t you with her then?
Well, Paul, they’re telling her I’m not gay
Who is?
The people!
What people? Who are all these people who care what your sexuality is?
How would I know? It’s hard to believe myself!
She’s being told I’m not gay
She’d believe it’s true because she’d think it’s too mad not to be true
You do
That’s why we’re not together
She’s just going along with everyone else, now
You’re imagining her
No, Paul….
At least, that’s how our conversations used to go
I gave up trying to explain my life to him
He wouldn’t believe my day today, for instance
A mad rapist stalking me, who I say NO to on facebook every day
Who was wearing a hajib today. (I guess?) so he looked like a woman, and that way I’d look at him
Anyway it’s a joke
And if the country was not so mad
He’d be a laughing stock he’s so fucking mad
But the country’s so mad, too
They listen to him as if he’s their sage
No one laughs at this psycho in a hajib
And I laughing at the nutter, and all the rest of the nutters, and –
They said
You’re not being gay!
I didn’t even say it to Paul. He’d probably never phone me again
My last link to sanity would think he’d lost me completely
Tho it’s as if my true love and I were both stranded on an island alone
The maleficent ghosts whisper homophobic slurs from some ship wrecked here
Hundreds of years ago
I’m schizophrenic!
But what’s most peculiar and insane about all this is
I am a lezzo, and I have been my entire life
I think that’s why Paul thinks I’ve completely lost it
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