I know I am, by Notta
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I know that I am gay,
most people know it by glaning at me.
I dont know how,
I dont really care.
Buts it the constent reminders from people.
Oh hes gay,
Or when someone say something like you like him dont you,
then they replie He's GAY.
Just STOP,
I will tell them,
I will let them know.
Because of you all I lost a great friend.
Just stop and let me be the one who tell my story.
It is my life,
not yours.
If you cant accept that,
then I dont want you in my life. |
Posted: 2006-06-28 01:52:36 UTC |
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