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It might not have been your day,
With the sky above turned all gray.
You might ask yourself why?
Sometimes it feels like you slightly die.
You carry this secret with you,
It might make you feel a bit blue.
You don't dare to tell another person,
Fearing your image might worsen.
Fearing of what they might think,
Fearing they might leave you in a blink
Thinking what you will say
When you will tell your parents you're gay
But the actual feeling when you tell,
Even if it might feel slightly like hell.
You know that you are now free,
And you know it will get better,
on that you can trust me.
With the sky above turned all gray.
You might ask yourself why?
Sometimes it feels like you slightly die.
You carry this secret with you,
It might make you feel a bit blue.
You don't dare to tell another person,
Fearing your image might worsen.
Fearing of what they might think,
Fearing they might leave you in a blink
Thinking what you will say
When you will tell your parents you're gay
But the actual feeling when you tell,
Even if it might feel slightly like hell.
You know that you are now free,
And you know it will get better,
on that you can trust me.
Literature
What's Not Being Said
I heard you sigh
but at the time
I didn't say a word;
I saw you cry
but didn't know
your voice was so unheard.
I felt you break
but truly thought
I shouldn't be around;
For my own sake
I should have fought
to keep your feelings sound.
Please, listen to what's not being said.
Literature
Survive
Whispers in my ear
Compel me to surrender.
But I will not hear;
I defy my contender.
Defeat is not an option;
There is no other way:
Survive against all odds
To die another day.
'Tis the oldest battlecry;
The only ultimatum.
Fight until you die—
Rather plain verbatim.
To be classified as "alive,"
Survive, survive, survive.
Literature
Did you know
Pain is you,
Not answering your phone.
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Reason why I wrote this:
A friend of mine is a in the closet lesbian and she doesn't dare to tell her parents, even though she really wants to. Well I once told my parents I am bisexual and I remember it as not paticular the best moment in my life. So I asked around to some other people how their coming out was (be it bisexual or homosexual) and they told me that it was a freeing feeling. And I must admit telling my parents that I was bisexual was indeed quite freeing.
Anyways, my friend wishes to stay anonymous and I respect that, but she will propably still read this. So I want you guys to show her some support in whatever way you can.
And seriously you guys, my laptop was screwing up when uploading this. It was showing me the errors in the error messages so I could solve the errors while solving the
errors.
Oh and constructive critism is welcome, we're all here to improve
A friend of mine is a in the closet lesbian and she doesn't dare to tell her parents, even though she really wants to. Well I once told my parents I am bisexual and I remember it as not paticular the best moment in my life. So I asked around to some other people how their coming out was (be it bisexual or homosexual) and they told me that it was a freeing feeling. And I must admit telling my parents that I was bisexual was indeed quite freeing.
Anyways, my friend wishes to stay anonymous and I respect that, but she will propably still read this. So I want you guys to show her some support in whatever way you can.
And seriously you guys, my laptop was screwing up when uploading this. It was showing me the errors in the error messages so I could solve the errors while solving the
errors.
Oh and constructive critism is welcome, we're all here to improve
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This is just what I needed right now.
I'm about to come out with something completely different than you or your friend, but the poem fits well.
I'm about to come out with something completely different than you or your friend, but the poem fits well.