Cold and smooth is the surface of glass, but it doesn't have a color,
and it hides the naked truth unlike any other
You look so innocent in the truth, but it really, truly lies,
'cause the person that it sees right now hardly can comply
The glowing glass holds the image of you, but all it sees is perfection
you like to tease it is the truth, though it is only your reflection
Blinded by beauty is the mirror to only notice features
it compares you to the rest, lower than a creature
It can't see your pain inside, or understand your feelings
and you know as you move on, it's yourself you're slowly killing
You let out a cry of pain as yo
Deep within the shadows I creep
Is there something that I seek?
To find a reason why I live
For in fear of death, it's death I give
Anyone who crosses my way
Won't live to see another day
As long as there are people to kill
The world is completely at my will
Is it I or is it you?
Try to see this from my point of view
Full of bloodlust, full of hate
I never had a choice in fate
Is this darkness, or is it light?
Who can teach me wrong from right?
I'm invincible, with power over sand
You'll know it's the end when I reach out my hand
I'm the Angel of Death so you'd better watch out
I'll kill you all, without a doubt
What can sav
Are you gay?
The question at first startled me.
Speechless, unsure what I could say.
Are you gay?
The second time it was asked and I was silent
I had heard it before, but just earlier that day.
Are you gay?
Each time it was asked it filled me with shock.
What did it matter either way?
Are you gay?
When it was asked for the last time, I was at a loss.
Should I lie or lay in the bed I had made?
I am gay.
Maybe I am too young to know,
But this is what my heart wills me to say.
I am gay.
Maybe it is foolish to say so,
Yet it would be true to this day.
I am gay.
There can be hate or they can embrace.
I won't waver either way.
Three months, my mind whispers
And I know its true
But from the very start of this
I was in love with you.
You saved me from myself
You do it even today
When I look into your eyes
I can't help but pray
That you'll be mine forever
Forever and a day
I'm afraid to tell you this
These words I cannot say.
Every part of me wants him.
Body and Soul
ache for the unattainable.
His soft golden hair whispers
"caress me".
His deep blue eyes implore
"trust me".
I long for his touch.
Being near him, without being with him
is unbearable.
One day
I will roll over and see his smile,
blissfully content as mine.
My ears do not hear,
My eyes do not see,
But my heart still feels love,
And so I am free.
Love without limits, love without bars,
Love that is joyful, love beyond rage.
This I have found, and this I do know:
Love unlocked the door of my heart's lonely cage.
I will not listen to the anger screamed in my face,
I will not allow my soul to know fear.
I am whole, I am loved.
This is right, to have my love by me here.
Take a moment, stand with me.
Hear through my ears, see through my eyes.
Do you understand the truth of my world,
That love sees beyond all disguise?
You can fight it, deny it, run away out of fear;
Lock up mind and h
Gender
Gender
Not Binary
Never ending spectrum
Not Pink
Not Blue
Mind and body out of sync
Fluid
Feminine features
Masculine mind
Androgyny
Transman
Genderqueer
Male Restroom
Female Restroom
Unisex
Sex (Please Circle One)
Sir
Ma'am
Trucks or Dolls
Confusion
He
She
Gender Identity Disorder
Fear
Systematic Training
Passing
Packing
Binding
Scared of being beaten or killed
Gender Neutral
Crying myself to sleep
Suicide
Wishing for an answer
Hurting
Anger
Not comfortable in my own skin
"Are you really a boy?"
Alone
Pronouns
Lost
Stone Butch
Gender
Sucks.
Stumbling in at 3 in the morning perfectly sober with a grin on your
face. . .
Doodling on little hearts all over your paper. . .
Getting called on in math class and turning red because you weren't
paying attention. . .
Walking into a wall because you weren't watching where you were
going. . .
Catching that scent and going weak at the knees because it makes
you insides melt. . .
The way your heart skips a beat. . .
The way your breath is taken away. . .
That feeling like you are free-falling through the sky without a
care in the world. . .
Don't call,
Don't write,
Don't drop me a line.
I'm over you now,
I don't have the time.
Two years wasted,
Dropping people left and right,
All because of you, I go tin so many fights.
Fights with my parents, my teachers, my friends, and you,
I hated the fights, they made me feel blue.
Why do you torture me, why do you call?
While all the while you know I'll fall…
I'll fall back in love with you.