They say something is wrong with me, God does not like me. What did I do? Is me being this way hurting you? Does it affect you? If God does not want me then why did he create me this way. I know he loves me I tell them. That bothers them. Then they say we are a cult. Best cult I have ever seen. Why do you hate me so much? Why is everyone else fine with it except a few of you. A simple answer would be nice. We were friends before. Before I told you. I am the same exact person as I was before. I just told you something about me and you disown me. What did I do to deserve this honestly? I have done nothing wrong. I have discovered something about myself. Something that makes me more me. They say they can fix me. Fix us. That is like saying you can fix yourself. We will raise more type of kids like us you say. Like you all raised us? What is your point? Why do you hate? Why do you discriminate. Blame us for an unrelated problem. You are the reason kids are scared to tell their parents and friends. We do not want to get ridiculed being the way we are. Their are those of us who got kicked out of their homes. I got it easy. My friends accept me and protect me from the hatters. Help me get through the crowd of haters. I have not gotten the courage to tell my parents. But I know they will accept me. Why do you hate us? We are just humans. Humans that long for exeptice. We want to be happy, not scared. Stop the hate. I am proud to be me.
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I wrote this in creative writing for my slam poem. And wanted to put it on here that I am sick of the hate towerds the LGBTQ+ community. 😀😀😀😣😣 If you are going to comment be nice
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