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Do you know how you hurt me...
When you tell me I can't paint my nails?
When you look at me funny for watching Will & Grace?
When stage makeup makes you nervous?
When you tell me which girls I should date?
When everything feminine about me threatens you?
When I have to hide my boyfriend from you?
When you have therapists tell me medication makes me gay?
When I have to sneak around to see Brokeback Mountain?
When you attempt to speak to me of love?
When you claim you don't mind having a gay son, and actions prove otherwise?
When you ask me to lie about who I am?
Let's get one thing straight... I'm not!
When you tell me I can't paint my nails?
When you look at me funny for watching Will & Grace?
When stage makeup makes you nervous?
When you tell me which girls I should date?
When everything feminine about me threatens you?
When I have to hide my boyfriend from you?
When you have therapists tell me medication makes me gay?
When I have to sneak around to see Brokeback Mountain?
When you attempt to speak to me of love?
When you claim you don't mind having a gay son, and actions prove otherwise?
When you ask me to lie about who I am?
Let's get one thing straight... I'm not!
Literature
I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend
I finally got you onto a bed. Not into one. Onto one. Were sitting here on the edge, twisting blankets in our hands and staring straight ahead, refusing to make contact. Or at least I am. I thought Id kiss you if I were ever in a spot like this. What do they say about best-laid plans? Crashing and burning? I dont know. Were sitting here on a bed. This used to be my bed. A year or so ago. This was my room. The walls are stripped of my Clash posters, and my laundry is noticeably gone, but yep, it was mine. I had a few girls in this bed. I see the headboards still broken. Heh. But I dont think of you like that
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Homosexual
Homosexual
People bring me down only because I'm a guy who loves men.
Always trying to change me, trying to make me into someone I'm not.
Force me to sit down, open my eyes, and stare at the t.v. screen.
Women bouncing around in bikinis, eating a banana so sexually.
I'm sorry to say, but that sort of thing doesn't turn me on.
I know who I am, so I'll break free from their bonds.
'Cause I'm a homosexual and damn proud to be one.
I'm not your stereotypical one, I fight with an iron fist.
Don't go around fallin' to my knees, waiting to give pleasure.
I'm travelin' 'round the globe trying to shed new light on our kind.
Every day it's a
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Gay Rights
I'm staring into your beautiful eyes,
As we sit away from the world,
What people say about us is only lies,
There's nothing wrong with me and you.
Gently I press my lips up to yours,
Knowing we'll never be treated the same,
But I won't hide behind locked doors,
My love for you is completely pure.
I know you're a girl, and I am too,
But if you were a boy it wouldn't be better,
You know it's true that I'm in love with you,
But we still aren't treated like that's so.
Hold me close and hold me tight,
We can't marry or be treated fairly,
But please, let's never give up the fight,
This moment is perfect and so wonderful.
But one day
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i lOvee this!
am im afraid that im in the same way...
am im afraid that im in the same way...