No one knows
What I see through my
Deep inset blue eyes
It only seems to be lye
All the unimaginable
Horrific cries
That I hear
When alone
I wish I could save myself
And I start to feel as though
I've no place to let go
All my feelings and emotions
That I feel about her
My emotions are kept inside
Wrapped up and tangled within
I imagine one day that I'll be free again
From this cruel world
That's not a haven
I dream about the day
When we the people can say
"Who the hell cares if we're gay,
We are all the same in each and everyway!"
So let us pray
To give us strength
To let us live another day
Defending ourselves from people
Who all think it's a sin to be gay
~Brie~
Tuesday, January 28, 2009
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Submission Name: I Dream About The Day
