What do we forget
as being human
what do we regret
as being oue selfd
what do we get out of life
If we jsut give in to oue own pitty
what to we let fo of
whan we jst give up
who do we lose
when we hurt one another
who do we gane
when we lost all of oue love
you have a life time to do what we want but how soon it comes and go's, this time in life.
time comes and go's. We have all day and noght to make up what we want, but do we have all the time to do it? do we even have time to do what we need to do? who are we but just poeple with diffrent things inmind, we are just people alike, we are peole who wast time hatting. We as people wast time killing because we dont like what ones believe in not waht we believe. But who I am to stop some one, Im just one perdon, I may be some one on you most hated list, or your I'm ganna kill list, all because Im gay, I'm wiccan, or I believe in god, or I'm emo, or whatever some ones does not like. Just keep this in mind, some one you know is one of thoughs things you dont like.
Her eyes tell storys.
storys that no one can hear.
They still storys of her life.
the way she loves,
the way she works,
the way she lives her life.
Why will no one hear her story?
why are you telling her she is wron?
wrong for loving,
Caring of what is wrong in only your eyes.
Her eyes are showing more fear,
she eyes are shoing her lover for the last time
her eyes see the gun,
Her story was one of a hundres of peoples storys.
Why will no one hear her story?
why are you telling her she is wron?
wrong for loving,
Caring of what is wrong in only your eyes.
Her loves could not see her before she died,
her lover could never see ther kid again,
her lover lost her world,
the day the girl with eyes that tell storys died
of a hate crime,
Because man should not lie with man.
The voices tell me you knew,
The voices yell at me,
they yell me that I needed you more then with was expected,
"No matter what one did to you,
whne you care,
he knew, he knew"
Fear of what they say,
he died on me befor I coud say
Thank you for making me who I am.
The voices Yell at me
You are still here
knowing what She does for me
you are there see how happy I am,
ALL BECAUSE YOU DID WHAT YOUR SICK MIND TOLD YOU TO DO,
you knew that this would happen,
but you never tryed to stop me
stop me from the best fall of my life,
the one named love,
and this love is named Gar.
I am 17 and I yet to say that some of the things that
are going on in my life are my falt.
But why would I do that. Because its not my falt
that some one in my life or your life and to be
a , a cop, a teacher, a love
or a r.
It not my falt that this one person made me
them.
HEY WHAT THE HELL
AM I SAY????
IT IS MY FALT THAT
I TOLD THEM THAT I THEM
THAT WHAT THEY WANT TO DO WITH THERE LIFE
IS UP TO THEM
BUT I JUST YOU
AND YET I CARE SO DEEPLEY
AND LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART
AND THET IF YOU WANNA BE A COP, A
A TEACHER, WHAT WHATEVER,
I TOLD THEM THAT I WOULD LOVE THEM, AND YET
I THEM WITH EVERYTHING I
but ehere do i get of on telling you that you are wrong
or that in alway right
where do I get off
but remember its not my falt,
I wil never tell you diffrent.
OK so people always ake me if its hard to be Gay, well yes it is. you have people jumping on your back because they feel that thier god is going to sent me to hell, well your god did say "I love everyone" well your god does not make mistakes.
To me Love is Love. You can't stop it. I can tell you that for me this makes me happy. I understand that some people think that peole that are gay have "psychological issues" But here that thing, YOU CAN'T GIVE GAY PEOPLE A PILL TO CHANGE IT, ITS NOT A SICKNESS PEOPLE.
I also feel that if you wanna dis like me fine just respect me.