We are ourselves. We are all around you. We are brothers we are sisters. We are pastors we are garbage collectors. We are literally everywhere, so why do people have a fear of us?
I tend to ponder the thought of why being gay is such a bad thing; why everyone wants to either kill us or be our best friend for the wrong reason. People think that we are trying to draw attention to ourselves but really we just want to live our lives full and free. Just like everyone else. But what happens when someone pushes us too far? Will we stay afraid of them? Or will make them remember they fear us?
I tend to ponder the thought of why being gay is such a bad thing; why everyone wants to either kill us or be our best friend for the wrong reason. People think that we are trying to draw attention to ourselves but really we just want to live our lives full and free. Just like everyone else. But what happens when someone pushes us too far? Will we stay afraid of them? Or will make them remember they fear us?
