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It's not real
they say,
with a sigh and a roll of the eyes
It's just a phase
they proclaim,
as their gazes pierce you day after day
This is just a trend
they spit,
as you shake your head and wish you were dead
This is greed
they whisper,
accusations pierce you as anger rises fiercely
You're seeking attention
they hiss,
with teeth bared as you pretend not to care
You're a sinner
they scream,
while you are engulfed by their bullshit feeling like a misfit
Get out of here
they demand,
as you begin to cry and ask why
Get out of our lives
they order,
while you moan and take one last look at your home
they say,
with a sigh and a roll of the eyes
It's just a phase
they proclaim,
as their gazes pierce you day after day
This is just a trend
they spit,
as you shake your head and wish you were dead
This is greed
they whisper,
accusations pierce you as anger rises fiercely
You're seeking attention
they hiss,
with teeth bared as you pretend not to care
You're a sinner
they scream,
while you are engulfed by their bullshit feeling like a misfit
Get out of here
they demand,
as you begin to cry and ask why
Get out of our lives
they order,
while you moan and take one last look at your home
Literature
Bisexual
I believe in love and that it has no gender.
I am a bisexual and i am not afraid to speak.
Call me gay, call me lesbian, call me a dyke;
I do not care.
Confused I am not nor is it a phase.
Since I was little, I have known.
Their long hair and alluring body,
oh, they make me flutter.
Boys are quite different;
my preference is girls.
The nice ones are quite cute
when their personality shines through.
So there you know it.
I am out of the closet.
Love me or hate me,
I do not care.
Literature
I am
I'm not your baby
I'm not your pearl
I'm not your lady
I'm not your girl
I am your shelter
I am your den
I am your hunter
I am your man
Literature
Out..ftm
Dear Mom and Dad,
I figured since today is National Coming Out Day, I should send this to you. I wrote this a while ago not even thinking of sharing it.
What I am about to tell you, you already know. Although, I'm not sure if you understand it or even acknowledge it. Therefore, I feel the need to tell you again and try to explain it a little better.
First, know that this is definitely not the effect of you raising me the wrong way, not dressing me girly enough, the internet, or anything like that at all. I am this way because I was born like this. I was born me, my own individual. And with being one's own individual comes certain as
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I dedicate this poem to all my fellow members of the LGBT community who have ever been discriminated against for their sexuality, and also all the people who are the victims of hate crimes each day.
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This poem literally describes how some of my ex-friends treated and looked at me :[ but I don't care about 'em anymore, if they can't accept me for who I am and discriminating me for being different, they were never worth it
Thank you so much for creating this, it sends out a strong message to the world... sexuality shouldn't be something people hate on others for ^^
Thank you so much for creating this, it sends out a strong message to the world... sexuality shouldn't be something people hate on others for ^^