Epilogue

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"Before you echo 'Amen' in your home or place of worship, think and remember...a child is listening."

― Mary Griffith

Emptiness. That is all I feel in my chest, a good ninety percent of the time. Sometimes I wonder if this is a normal part of being homosexual, does everybody goes through this? Or is it just me? Sometimes I find myself wanting to cry for no reason or just tired, not even having enough strength to get out bed. Is this the life I'm suppose to live?

Its crazy how you can feel all this but a smile on for society's sake. Don't talk like that because men don't. Stand up straight, men don't put their hands on their hips. Don't do this don't do that. They're all the same, or so I thought until that day when I met ... Him.

The boy who couldn't hear my cries even if he wanted to.

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