I am a little different.
Nothing that you would ever see.
Not unless you speak to me.
You see I still run, jump, laugh, and play.
I tell jokes to my friends everyday.
I have emotions just like you.
I get sad deep down when people call me names too.
I try to be kind and try to be strong.
Even if a lot of people take me wrong.
The difference between you and me?
Is that I'm bullied everyday for something I didn't choose to be.
Smear the queer is just a game to some.
To me it's about as offensive as it comes.
I live in a normal house.
I drive a normal car.
But when people see me coming they always pull the Jesus card?
I have fallen for the same sex.
I will never be ashamed.
In fact if I could change anything it would be hate.
People don't know me and call me a fag.
Those people are just want I like to call hopeless and sad.
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A/N well um.. A little different? I hope y'all like it I have a new book that I am writing called "indestructible" it's full of plot twists and it will be my first actual book! If you would please give it a read I would appreciate it! Thanks guys!
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My Poems
Thơ caA collection of poems reflecting life. Contains scenes of depression, anxiety, suicide. Probably not updated frequently. *CAUTION MAY CONTAIN MATERIAL NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS* *TRIGGER WARNING: CERTAIN THINGS WROTE HERE MAY TRIGGER DEPRESSION...
