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You reap what you sow. Your skin is peeling Raw and exposed Do you see what I see? Ignorance is bliss Heart disease liver disease mental disease You reap what you sow
I once asked my teacher a question "How does one get someone's attention?" She looked and sighed That's how I know my question is justified.
This world. Yes. This one The one you're a part of Is dying The United States falls The Middle East quarrels The world is gripped by panic, and fear Pestilence War Poverty
Be original Be you Love thy self And be true Yourself is real Yourself is cool Yourself is beautiful F*ck all the haters Who try to destroy you You're original And thats good
"Communication is key",
riots of words ruining these dissolving brains sometimes giving up doesn’t seem so bad. too many suggestions, fifty-fifty-some sounds so right the others all wrong
Stuck in a vicious cycle. Internalized emotions got my mind going. Neurons exploding in every which direction. What do you know? A nerve is pinched too tightly.
What will you tell your queer child
I lay still Still I lay While they look down at me I am dressed in satin. With my hair just so And a rose within my grasp Their eyes do cry They cry from their eyes
If I could change one thing, it'd be bullying.People constantly hurt eachotherThey don't realize the pain it causes one anotherThey make you feel worthlessMake you feel out of place
"Choosing" to be gay Is the cause of my depression God hating gays Will not terminate my faith Lack of monogamy A myth to seven year couple Nicole and Rebecca
How do I know if you're really there? How do I really know what to believe? Or am I just locked in a room for hours Reciting from memory some half rememberd creed? This life I have known
Understand yall We all fall short of the glory True story we were on the verge of He'll but god sent jesus in the clutch for Our victory like Robert Horry Yeah its an abomination but so is judging we
Sitting here thinking about the mischief that I've caused, wondering in my head should i stop doing wrong or continue to break the laws. Ur gay and i'm mad, My past wont drift away seems like I was born to be bad.
I knew a girl who felt trapped in this world she was unaccepted for being gay they kept putting her down for who she was the closed-minded saw no other way she asked why the world was so cruel
I crave you. You, With all your thorns. I hold you close. You. Beautiful creature you. Keep hurting me. It's all we have left. I'm craving you.
What is the purpose of having a voice that we are too afraid to use What is the point of speaking out loud When our words are not worthy to be heard How can we complain About the state of human life