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"I will always support gays and transgenders." She said enthusiastically,
"If I met a gay man I would protect him from bully's and be is best friend." She said with pep,
"But if I met a lesbian, I would stay away from them, love who you want but don't include me in it." She said worried.
She had said that for a year or so.
A year has past since then, now we are in high school and we have some new friends.
"I know a lesbian couple! They are great people I love them so much." She says with glee now.
"We need to make a GSA club next year, they say they'd join, and they know other people who'd join. We could help so many people in this school." We say to each other and our other friends.
"If I met a gay man I would protect him from bully's and be is best friend." She said with pep,
"But if I met a lesbian, I would stay away from them, love who you want but don't include me in it." She said worried.
She had said that for a year or so.
A year has past since then, now we are in high school and we have some new friends.
"I know a lesbian couple! They are great people I love them so much." She says with glee now.
"We need to make a GSA club next year, they say they'd join, and they know other people who'd join. We could help so many people in this school." We say to each other and our other friends.
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Be Who You are
I've always wanted to be different,
The guy with the Mohawk,
The guy with the weird religion,
The guy with the weird taste in music,
The guy who didn't fit in.
But sometimes I would be "the wrong kind of different".
The guy who was awkward as hell so they all hated him,
The guy who wanted to call you cute making you think he is a creep,
The guy who didn't want to say the wrong things so you wouldn't hate him,
The guy who wasn't really there.
Other times I wanted to be "your right kind of right"
The guy who called you a gay fag because everyone else was saying it,
The guy who repressed his true identity in order to be like you,
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Medical Discrimination
They tell us visiting hours are over
I turn to look at my lover
His face tells me all I need to know
I'm dying...painfully and slow
As tears run down his face
My heart begins to race
I want to kiss him one last time
To express our love before I die
They scream "No, its a sin!!!"
I yell back hoping they'll let him in
He cries outside...alone and afraid
Hoping, somehow, that I'll be saved
He drinks again to escape the pain
Tears and alcohol drop like rain
Our final wish was to die together
So that I'd be with him forever
And with the pulling of that plug
And the drinking of that mug
Our wish was granted
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This was love
14
I had my first real crush.
She was weird, but amazing.
She was crazy, but beautiful.
She was enticing, but taken.
She was happy, but I was sad.
14 ½
I questioned who I was,
But I made little of it.
I was told it happens,
Everyone asks who he or she is.
I, told not to worry, didn't worry,
Except a little bit.
15
She was the one, but a desire for love was my drug.
She was funny, but she was like that to everyone.
She said I was nice and smart and funny, but then she asked what I thought of her.
She never heard me say what I felt for her, but she told me how she felt for my best friend.
She was happy, but I was sad.
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I felt like writing this, Idk why but I did so this is what my friend actually says.
Next year me her and xXxkurosuxXx are going to try to make a GSA club, since we don't have one already. People think we are gay for our strong supporting in lgbt but oh well, we are straight supporters WOOO
Next year me her and xXxkurosuxXx are going to try to make a GSA club, since we don't have one already. People think we are gay for our strong supporting in lgbt but oh well, we are straight supporters WOOO
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It would have been nice to have GSAs back in ye olden days, when I was in high school. Nobody was out. It just wasn't done.