I see it in the window,
Everything I know.
My fists are cut and bloodied,
As It’s you I studied.
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I know it's hard, it really is so hard. But we can't give up, I will keep fighting all the hate, and B.S people like to put me through, and I hope you will do the same concerning yourself. Powerful poetry.
I think that is what Jesus would have said...but with better language cause he's Jesus. lol hehe
I'm not gay, ya know we all feel somethin different, but I'm very supportive. You have a lot of anger, I'm glad you can get it out through writing.
My nephew is gay and is quite happy... your poem is very sad.
Ari, you sent me a message here perhaps 2 years ago, I signed in again by chance. I did not know I still remembered the password. I wanted to say, I read most of your poems, I know what it feels like. You were right, we do have a lot in common. I particularly liked this one best of the ones I read. I will send you my email if I find a confidential way to do so. Loved the poem. :) Hope to hear from you sooner than you heard from me. Keep writing, I made a mistake and stopped.