Pansexual Poem

I wrote this in my English class, and I got a praise card from my English teacher because she liked it so much! I hope you guys like it, too.

Everyone says she's Bisexual, or just a Lesbian,

Never anything else,

She's just a special snowflake who craves attention.

She goes out with a girl,

Always playing with that one curl,

They kiss infront of a group of people,

The boys tell them that it's hot,

The girls say that it's not,

They break up the next day.

She falls in love with a boy,

He always fills her with joy,

They kiss infront of a group of people,

The boys say that it's wrong,

The girls say that it's lethal,

They break up the next day.

She is loving a person now,

They don't identify as anything,

She hugs them infront of a group of people,

They ask her what she is,

She replies with "Pansexual",

"You like pans?"

Their response fills her with distress,

They make her feel ashamed,

They broke up the next day.

She wants to cry,

People want her to die,

She likes personalities,

They don't understand anything,

'Hearts not parts,'

They just laugh.

She loves people,

They say she's a closeted Bisexual,

She knows her sexuality,

And that is Pansexual,

She can fall in love with anybody,

Regardless of gender identity.