Without the hand of a friend/ much less/ and embrace of lover/ I
always thought/ that every problem/ and hindrances/ has a solid solution/ even in solitude/ and misery/ I always find myself a courage/ to face everything/ even without the luxury/ of intimacy from anybody/ because I maybe a gay/ But, I'm more than the title.
As a gay person/ I grew up knowing I was different/ hearing other
kids/ call anyone/ who deviated from traditional gender expectations/ a "fag"./ Getting called gay at age 7/ I hadn't come out to anyone/ to somehow ask what it was/ didn't even really understand/ and eventually found out/ that it was an insult.
At an early age/ I learn that/ it's at best different to be an LGBT/ and
many of us are taught/ that this difference/ is shameful and disgusting./ I might tried to hide it/ I might wish it away/ will the path I've chosen end with happiness or will it end with pure pain./ At a young age/ I also learn that/ even our family accept us/ there are some relatives who are not/ we get asked to hide it/ we are force to change/ so as not to make them uncomfortable/ and this teaches shame./ I tried to keep the pain/ I even hold a grudge/ this teaches fear/ and it breaks my heart.
Some people thought of us as stain/ they make fun of you/ throwing
you undesirable words./ Some people refer to us gays/ as disgusting/ as if we are carrying a contagious disease/ some doesn't treat as well and it's sad./ Little did they know/ that what we want is to live happily/ and to be happy with the path/ that we have chosen./ A person didn't chose to be a girl/ and a person didn't chose to be a boy/ neither a gay chose to be gay/ that's why they must be respected/ and they must be accepted/ they really need all you embrace./ I always convinced myself to be strong and firm/ and show them/ that I am unbreakable/ that no matter how dark the cloud is and strong the rain / the rainbow will still shine and show everyone its lovely color.