Let me tell you something, people. Today , when I was in school, I was going to my classroom - when a stranger (another student) pushed me to the side. "Faggot.", he had spat on me, and ran away after that.
Dude, that´s not okay. That guy shoved me against the wal - because I am queer? What did I do to you, man? Did my homo attack your fragile, straight heart?
When I told the story to my friends, they said the man was sympathic - they turned out to be homophobic. My ckasmates, not rated as frienda really, were the ones that actually worried.
"Who was it?", they asked. "Who di I have to slap in the face? Homophobia isn´t fancy!", they said-.
Why am I telling you this? I wanna show you, that in the dark, there are still people caring about you. You, yourself, are, in fact, loving yourself - in the dark.
We are all loving ourselfs and overs out of the dark.
Step out to the light, okay?