I walked up to my mom, I stared her in the eyes and said "I'm sorry mom, I'm gay... she looked at me and she reached her back pocket, she pulled out a strange book in titled "my life as a gay" she passed it to me with a grin on her face, she shed a single tear and ran into her room balling her eyes out.
I ran into my room very confused on what as going on with her, was confessing my inner self and she's crying about that??
1 WEEK LATER
I just got back from school, i told one of my friends I was gay and he told the FULL school.
I went to the kitchen and thought to myself, "what do I ave to live for anyone everyone hates me"
I pulled out a knife..
and slit my throat.
