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Missing you Print E-mail
Written by Andrew   
Monday, 09 July 2007
I can't stop thinking of you
I really don't know what else to do

I think about what would of happened between you and me
if we were still together Do you think we would be in harmony ?

I really miss what me and you had
I'm accountable for what went bad

I can't get you out of my head
I think of you when I lay on my bed

I try to stop thinking of you and be filled with bliss
but I can't because it's you I miss

We are apart and gone our own seperate ways
but from time-to-time I reminisce about those days

I know it's irrelvant to dwell on the past
but I just keep pondering if it would've last

Your going to be in my mind again tonight
but if it's wrong to miss you , then my heart won't let me be right

Regardless of what you think I know we belong together
and in my heart I will continue to think that from now until forever .....
 
IN THE WORLDS EYES Print E-mail
Written by ashley   
Saturday, 07 July 2007
I'M SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.
I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.
I'm SCENE, so i MUST wear tight pants
I'm a NEGRO so I MUST carry a gun.
I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a ditz
I'm JAMAICAN so I MUST smoke weed.
I'm MEXICAN so I MUST be illegal.
I'm HAITIAN so I MUST eat cat.
I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be sexy.
I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy.
I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.
I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape.
I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch.
I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat.
I'm ATHEIST so i MUST hate the world.
I don't have a RELIGION, so I MUST be evil and have no morals
I'm REPUBLICAN, so I MUST not care about poor people.
I'm DEMOCRAT, so I MUST not believe in being responsible.
I am LIBERAL, so I MUST be gay.
I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.
I TAKE (or used to take) ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST be crazy.
I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants.
I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.
I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenient store.
I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage.
I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a whore...
I'm a DANCER, So i must be stupid, stuck up, and a whore
I wear SKIRTS a lot, so I MUST be a slut.
I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs.
I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob.
I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a goth or emo.
I'm a WHITE GIRL, so I MUST be a nagging, steal-your-money kind of girlfriend.
I'm CUBAN, so I MUST spend my spare time rolling cigars.
I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking whore.
I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible slut.
I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals
I'm ITALIAN, so I must have a nice ass.
I'm EGYPTIAN, so I must be a TERRORIST!!
I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin.
I GET GOOD GRADES, so I MUST have no social life.
I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention.
I'm INTO THEATER & ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.
I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST be a crazy political activist.
I HAVE A BUNCH OF GUY FRIENDS, so I MUST be fucking them all.
I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be gay.
I have BOOBS, so I MUST be a hoe.
I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer.
I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.
I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool and thats how Russians roll.
I'm GERMAN, so I must be a Nazi.
I hang out with GAYS, so i must be GAY TOO
I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.
I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited
I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13
I'm POLISH, so I MUST be greedy
I'm HAWAIIAN so I MUST be the best
I'm a SKATER so i must be a dumbass
I'm PERUVIAN, so I MUST like llamas
Im a STONER so i MUST be going in the wrong direction
Im a VIRGIN so i MUST be prude
Im STRAIGHT EDGE so i must be violent.
I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly.. or crazy.
I'm BLACK so I MUST love fried chicken and kool-aid.
I'm BI so I MUST think every girl i see is hot.
I'm a GIRL who actually EATS LUNCH, so i MUST be fat.
I'm SINGLE so I MUST be ugly.
I'm a vegetarian, so I MUST have diarrhea. (ha.)
I'm ASIAN so i must be a NERD that does HOMEWORK for fun.
I'm CHRISTIAN so I MUST hate homosexuals.
I'm MIXED so i must be fucked up.
I'm MUSLIM so i MUST be sexy.
I'm GUYANESE so we must run things.
I'm in BAND, so i MUST be a dork.
3 I'm BLACK so I MUST believe JESUS WUZ A BROTHA
I'm MORMON so I MUST be perfect
I'm WHITE and have black friends so I MUST think I'm black=
I'm GOTH so I MUST worship the devil.
I'm CATHOLIC so I MUST be cool.
I'm TAKEN so I MUST be pretty
I'm a SKATER so I MUST be tony hawk.
 
A Waste Print E-mail
Written by Aaron   
Wednesday, 04 July 2007

sumthing that i just made up from my heart is written in my poem please read and understand all possibilities of the poem if you read carefully you will feel the pain i have felt but u will feel the love that i ahev for myself and who i am i am me and i am proud to be GAY!!!!!

 

 
Scars of Survival Print E-mail
Written by Domoniq E Bolds   
Wednesday, 04 July 2007

My scars are the scars of my fears.

The blade that tore my skin and release my pain.

My Scars are the windows into my souls, my many

souls that are trapped with the tears that I can not let fall.

Each scar is a painful and bloody memory of it's own.

The time I lost the part of my family that knew me best.

The time I gave my heart to a girls and had her through it away.

That time the one I should call mother failed me again.

The time that girl I love said no for her life time goal.

Each scar is a symbol for what I was surpressed.

Each scar a tear that never fell.

But with each scar came blood and more

pain and at the same time relief. 

My Scars, my life. Do you seem them?

Do you know them? No, no one sees them.

No one knows them. No one but the one I call my bestfriend. 

She Sees, She sees my scars, She sees my pain.

 

 
Alone and Naked Print E-mail
Written by Tevin Giles   
Tuesday, 03 July 2007

My little circle of associates have all

gone home.

My little wall of friends has begun

crumbling.

One fell down, two thrown down, t

hree ...

I'm left in the middle, Alone and

Naked.

Exposed to a globe too versed in

sorrow to care...

I shudder, Gelid, unclothed.

I'm a lonely soul unknown.

 
Eraser Print E-mail
Written by Tevin Giles   
Tuesday, 03 July 2007

 This is more like spoken word...

 

 

At times I get so confused, I just want to

erase things.

I want to erase everything.

At times I feel so used. I'm sorry I ever

knew you.

I want to erase everything.

I hate I ever fucked with you.

I want to erase everything.

I can't be a superstar and fit into your

superstar.

I want to erase everything.

Just give me a quick minute, let me face

my sin.

I want to erase everything.

Let me splurge on me, purge my sheets.

I want to erase everything.

Give me my God and fuck religion.

I want to erase everything.

Pretend you're sane and forget my name.

I want to erase everything.

Remix my beauty and my charm.

I want to erase everything.

Take a peek into me and be forever

changed by what you see.

I want to erase everything.

Take this scene I'm living in, press

rewind, and don't stop until I'm a cell of

the stem kind and let me be.

I want to Erase everything.

 
Whats wrong with me Print E-mail
Written by April   
Tuesday, 03 July 2007

this was just something i wrote when i was bored i know it sux

 

Whats wrong with me?
Why am i not the same?
Why do i not fit in?

You laugh and call me names
All because i am not the same

Whats Wrong with me?
I know that i am different
I'll never be the same

You tell me it is wrong
And i should make a change

Whats wrong with me?
Why do i not fit in?

You say it is a sin
You say i should be ashamed

I only have one thing to say
FUCK YOU....im proud im gay

 
All that I know Print E-mail
Written by Ian Clark   
Saturday, 30 June 2007

this is really my first poem I wrote when dealing with my realization that I was gay, It's a really angry poem

 

Do you think I choose to live this way
Taking your hate and handling the pain
It goes on day after god damn day
Punches are thrown and the oppressors reign

Ding ding there goes the bell
They tell me that I’ll burn in hell
But I’m bringing them with
So might as fucking well

They call us mistakes
Of all the things that YOUR god makes
I’m a sinner, and I’m going to hell too
Just remember, I’m not going, without you

They ask me how I could know
But how could I not
There is nothing to do, nowhere to go
But I still have this feeling that I have to do a lot

I don’t fit the crowd
I don’t go with the flow
But I’ll say it out loud
‘cause it’s all that I know

 
epiphany Print E-mail
Written by Freddy   
Friday, 29 June 2007
tears catch on the page
blank
but there is no need for words.
i watch these walls turn to quicksand
i hear the melody of the victory rose
and wonder where the angels sing
i feel the wind touching the grass
but never kissing, it is not alive

i think to myself,
'prophets reach epiphanies in states
like these'--
...
...
...
but i'm no prophet.
i must always scratch an itch
must always hold my breath
as words i never hear
scroll down my arms
like water on wax

'teach me the language of love,'
they say.

in silence
i release a dove from its cage.
 
The Impossible Dream Print E-mail
Written by Alima   
Thursday, 28 June 2007

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

With such immaculate grace,
Our forbidden dream fighting to become reality.
My heart beat expidating in ludicrous speed.
Your itallic word sending chills down my spine.
Longing for your touch,
Sensitivity of your fingertips tracing each contour.
So far away,
my heart send you telegrams.
Each pulse, each breath I take, for you
Risking it all in such spontaneous action.
Left in the dark, only with the thought of you,
My ANgel.
Giving me wings of freedom,
Longing to fly into such safe arms.
Misunderstood by the world,
hated and judged.
Pressured and set in high standards.
You give me the courage to brake away the prison of expictations.
Fighting and battling everyone and everything.
Just to live another day and hear your enchanting voice.
Your whisper, "Te Quero mi amor, Te quero mi amor, te quero mi amor."
Putting me into a trance,
trapped in your web of pristine love.
A web I never wish to escape,
I want you by my side......forever

 

 

 
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