I wake up every morning,
Go take a GAY shower,
Put on GAY clothes,
Go to GAY school,
Hang out with GAY friends,
Do GAY homework,
Go to GAY work,
And work my GAY job.
Pay GAY bills,
Pay GAY rent,
Raise a GAY family.
Go shopping at the GAY store,
Eat GAY food,
Go to a GAY doctor,
Go to GAY church.
If you want the truth, take out the word GAY from every task. The life of someone who is gay is no different than yours. Grow up.
Prejudice
Hate
So wrong
What gives you the right
To decide who I love?
What gives you the right
To detest me for my differences?
What tells you that it's okay
You tell me I'll never be loved
Because I love people
For who the are
Not what they are
It doesn't matter to me
So why should it matter to you?
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I had this dream last night that me and my friends were walking through a temple. It was me, Mike, Devin and Joe. Mike and Devin were fighting. At some point Devin crawled ahead in the vines and Mike slashed his sword through them.Then we kept walking and I turned around and waited for Devin and he never came. Then a woman walked out holding a dead snake. "hes dead" she told me and handed me the snake. I turned around and my friends were gone. I was enraged. I went to the exit of the temple and entered Daisy Randones house. Taylor Hammond was sitting there with a smile offereing me something she made. I ignored her and asked her where Mike w
My heart has been dry the past few days. I think I cried myself out.
You're still here but its like I can feel you leaving. I know its not that far but its far enough.
I'm worried about seeing you because I know I'm gonna look at you and I'm gonna cry.
I know you don't want to go, If I could fix it for you I would.
I don't want to say good bye and the thought of never seeing you again is killing me.
I'm trying to get used to it but I can't...
I've been so up and down these past couple weeks. I hate feelings.
The break up wasnt easy. It was a tough situation. And I didn't want it to happen.
So after it did and I heard everyone saying I broke up with her for someone else...
That wasn't true. Then theres him. I want to be happy for him I really do but its so hard...And I don't have
the one person that understands this the best. I miss him so much I just want him to come home...but hes getting the help he needs so I guess its better now...But Im lonely. And he tries to understand but he has his boyfriend...and then theres that other option.
Losing my virginity. To a friend. Woul