

Be StrongThe hatred radiated of your skin as your eyes looked me up and down with disguise in them. You and your friends push my buttons trying to start a confrontation with every word you yell out at me. "Faggot", "Punk ass Nigga", "Sissie", "Bitch". I walk on with my head held high but my spirit feels low and heavy. Low and heavy because the feeling of fear and humiliation most of use go through and probably will go through at least once in this lifestyle. A lifestyle we didn't choose to be apart of but one that chose use regardless of are race, education, or class level. To be an out gay men in a society that teaches itself to discriminate yoBe Strong


Quest:LoveQuest: LoveQuest:Love
I'm searching for somebody that I may never find. Been through enough trail & errors to realize finding them is harder then I thought, but I can't stop searching because that would make me a quitter and I never quit when its something so important to me such as this. I actually though I found them once but finally when it was time to settle down all the lies, and the bullshit excuses got in the way of that raw love I once had for them, and then I finally realized what they had for me was not love and could never add up to the feelings I had for them. I gave them my heart, and they gave me a bucket full of
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I think, she thinks, I think she's drty, but she should know that I know, that she's not drty, cause I'm Drtyrock
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