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Once there was a girl so broken
So afraid to show her face
She lived her life within a bubble
Afraid to leave a trace
Once there was a girl unloved
So scared of the world outside
She lived her life alone
Always ready to hide
Once there was a girl so happy
Her smile so full of love
She lived her life her own way
And I know she was sent from up above
Once I was a girl so broken
Afraid to share my heart
But now I share my life with you
And I hope we never part
So afraid to show her face
She lived her life within a bubble
Afraid to leave a trace
Once there was a girl unloved
So scared of the world outside
She lived her life alone
Always ready to hide
Once there was a girl so happy
Her smile so full of love
She lived her life her own way
And I know she was sent from up above
Once I was a girl so broken
Afraid to share my heart
But now I share my life with you
And I hope we never part
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Why Does It Matter?
Why does it matter
Who I love?
It's all the same to you
We never hurt you
So why do I feel threatened
Every time I'm with her
In a public place?
Why does it matter
When you see us together?
How is it different
From a boy and a girl?
Why does it matter
That I don't feel shamed
When you are the one
Not I
Who have done the wrong?
Why does it matter
That when two people
Are married
That they are of opposite gender?
They say you can't help
Who you fall in love with.
What happened to that?
Why does it matter
If we are God's children
Why does it matter
To whom our heart belongs?
For is it not
The job of a parent to accept
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In All Honesty
I grip the drink in my hand for support, chewing on the inside of my cheek. I watch her from across the room, talking with other people and laughing at their jokes. A single gold chain glistens on her chest, drawing my eyes to it, then up and down. Her figure--thin, but not skinny, curvy in all the right places--is enough to make me chug down the last of my drink.
But instead of walking up to her, I walk up to him. The guy standing a couple feet away from her. He's attractive, as all the girls at the party have agreed, and my perfect tool. I don't know his name, but I grab his hand, smile at him, and tug him over to the wall.
The kisses wer
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It Just Slipped...
It Just Slipped
Random conversation,
Talking together, just like friends,
Or at least I thought…
'So, you're straight, right?'
No…
I screwed up.
Saying something like that
In front of a homophobe
Like you.
What was I thinking?
You back away,
You hate me now.
'You're a freak!
Against the word of God!'
You scream in front of everyone.
How'd this subject come up?
Why'd you ask me?
Do you hate me now?
Questions left unanswered,
As you ran away.
Are we not friends anymore?
I haven't seen you since…
After a few months,
I enter a same-sex relationship.
You're in the hallway,
As we walk by.
'Fags.'
Last word
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I was a completely different person before I met a very special person. She changed my life in a lot of ways. She brought out a whole side of me that I didn't even know was there. And I love her for it. <3
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This is beautiful! 