Danny is a 15 year old boy that is gay but his parents think he's straight because they believe that gays and lesbians should die. Luke is Danny's boyfriend and both of his parents are dead. He has a little sister that is 6 and in pre-k. Danny decides it's time to tell his mother and father he is gay but things go very wrong.

One day I was called down because someone was here to adopt. I bet you could guess who I got adopted by.. That's right, Black Veil Brides! But, not all of them. Jake Pitts. I soon become best friends with Black Veil Brides and I end up dating one of them. Think you can guess who? Read to find out!

“Hey faggot!” I winced at the sound of the one and only star quarter back. He wasn't wrong, I was gay, but that word was just so offensive. I hated that I came out, hated the fact more than you could ever guess. It had cost me all but three of my friends, most of my freedom and every second that had been left of my childhood. When I loudly and discourteously turned down the prettiest girl in the whole school she screamed at me “what, are you gay?!” to which I decided to truthfully reply “yeah, got a problem with that?!” At the time I felt triumphant, giddy even and shouted at the top of my lungs 'I'm gay!' it had felt so good...but it wasn't worth the price I had to pay...not a week later I went from one of the top five popular guys to having three friends, had the shit beaten out of me at least once a week and went from relatively care-free to being the man of the house, a mom when mom couldn't be there, the cook the cleaner and the surrogate father three days later after I killed my father. I may have not been holding a smoking gun or bloody knife, but it was my fault he died all the same, even if the cops didn't see it.

(Awe come on just click on it its not going to bite you.... much c;) I was jostled out of my, for once, peaceful sleep from being smacked in the face by my very angry looking Master. "You stupid waste of human flesh you should be in the kitchen making me food... but nooo you're lazing around in bed still.'' I looked up at him frightened than I quickly looked down because I knew that master didn't like when I looked at him. ''I'm so sorry Master..'' He raised his hand up again to strick me but I cowered away from him and he sighed and pointed to my filthy kennel. ''Get in your fucking kennel now!" He yelled at me and I jumped out of the bed still naked and quickly hopped in the kennel. He grumbled and stormed over and slammed the door locking it before he pushed it into the closet. I whimpered quietly, Master only put me in the closet if he wanted to punish me for being bad. I curled up on the one shirt I got of Masters to sleep with and wondered why I had ever wanted this.

Poems about depression, cutting, and suicide. I wrote almost all of these. Give me some feedback please.