I never understood who I was. The views of my peers and family seemed to overcome my own. It wasn't until I had my first kiss that I realized this. But I was different and to the world it was unknown. I hid within myself afraid of being an outcast to a society that did this so easily. My first girlfriend made me forget about the silent whispers and glaring looks. Because being myself came naturally. Hateful words still surrounded me. Sometimes it was deafening. But the love of another human, was second nature. I believe that God loves us all. There is nothing wrong with me or the LGBT community. You say I have committed a sin for being proud of who I am. You yell about your Christianity and scream at me with your profanity. Yet you consider yourself to be Holy. Behind closed doors you commit sins as well, but because of your heterosexuality you have a better chance at heaven than me? It is within your right to shout out your beliefs. But forgive me when I tell you that gay is okay