today i stand up with so many with the proud colors behind me as there was no time to think but the under standing of who we , they , them are as i looked up and down i see so many happy. for what they are standing for. we , they , them are not any different but so many are afraid y i dont know but im not one of THEM
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
well my mom did not want me to go to the gay parade today but i went any way because i wanted to see for my self y it my family is afraid of gay , bi, tran , lesb