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My hate, subject of its own contagion,
Though my inner thoughts will never reveal;
Conceptually, my whole life's abrasion,
Because all of my wounds will never heal
Black-pitted horror is all that is seen
Every day throughout perpetual pains
Never a soul able to intervene;
Internal, scarcely blood courses through my veins
Forging my scars, cutting through my struggles,
Dare to ask, will these lacerations repair?
Fractures and bruises lead to broken knuckles,
Here I cannot be saved from my despair.
For weeping blood is now the fatal cost,
Forever completely gone and all is lost.
Though my inner thoughts will never reveal;
Conceptually, my whole life's abrasion,
Because all of my wounds will never heal
Black-pitted horror is all that is seen
Every day throughout perpetual pains
Never a soul able to intervene;
Internal, scarcely blood courses through my veins
Forging my scars, cutting through my struggles,
Dare to ask, will these lacerations repair?
Fractures and bruises lead to broken knuckles,
Here I cannot be saved from my despair.
For weeping blood is now the fatal cost,
Forever completely gone and all is lost.
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Im bi
Mom i told you something
a long time ago
but you didnt believe me
except laugh in my face
I told you that i cut
I told you that i am bi
I love both girls and boys
but I had depression as well
But mom
why do you think of me as a different person?
Why dont you believe me when i said I am bi?
Why do you treat me differently than any other person?
It meant a lot to me
when i was open
but in the end
I was left with tears that fell
Mom do you understand me?
Dad do you know how I feel?
Why cant i be open to you
without getting hurt all the time?
It is true
I am bi
I love both boys and girls
I am attracted to both
I have bee
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Marriage Equality
I just want you to imagine with me for a moment.
Imagine you've found a person that completes you, that makes you feel happiness that you never thought possible.
They make you laugh.
They wipe away your tears.
You melt in their embrace.
Their kisses leave you breathless.
Their body, mind and soul, fit yours in what can only be described as perfection. To say you're in love with this person, is almost an understatement. You adore them. Everything they are, and everything they do.
Finally, the time in your lives comes when you want to be bonded together in a meaningful, significant way. You want to get married.
Now imagine, that you enc
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Rainbow
Red for the blood of those who are bullied, beaten and bashed by haters.
Orange for the fire when all our belongings are burned because we left the world.
Yellow for the stars that we wish upon to be accepted for who we are.
Green for the glow of when God finally accepts us into heaven.
Blue for the streams of tears that drip onto our grave.
Indigo for the selfish who cared for themselves and not others.
Violet for the peace that was settled once we were gone.
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I love your style. Your word choice and rhythm makes your pieces rich with emotion and incredibly intense. I really love this one though.