Acceptance
Being accepted, is it so hard?
It's like adopting a dog, but leaving him in the yard.
Sucks to be bullied in this society;
Hurts even more that my parents don't even love me.
I love the way I am, and very content with being gay;
Though I hate how others treat me a different way.
Losing friends, slammed into lockers, and being called queer;
Feels like I should've stayed in the closet, since I started my teen years.
I wish someday...just someday, we can all love each other;
Accept various races, sexualities, interests and act like sister and brother.
It shouldn't be like this, for taking a different route;
Honestly I consider choosing the option, of the coward's way out.
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