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i sit in the darkness and i think...

what it is betweenyou and me?

this feeling i have it is so deep.. i wonder in side what can it be

im scared to death cause i see some light

all i want to do is run and hide

my heart says stay..do not hidefor the light ahead is such a glorious devine

thesee feeling i have inside of me..could it really be..what i really need

is the love i have been in search of ....when i cant sleep at night cause your all i think of ...

my hands how they tingle my heart it races and i get all nerves and shaken...

all these feeliings i feel inside i want to keep them forever in my time....

but you ready for such a time?

i know what i want and what i want is you

to be loved and to stay with you

i think this is love but i dont know ...how do you feel..r u in love?

~Victims of Homophobia~



I am the girl kicked out of her home because I

confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.



I am the prostitute working the streets because

nobody will hire a transsexual woman.



I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight

through the painful, tear-filled nights.



We are the parents who buried our daughter long

before her time.



I am the man who died alone in the hospital because

they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.



I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of

being taken away from the two fathers who are the only

loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.



I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.



I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.



We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.



I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.



I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.



I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.



I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.



I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.



I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.



I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.



I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn't have to always deal with society hating me.



I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.



I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.



Put this in your journal if you believe homophobia is wrong.



I just thought people should read and pass on this message.