Sorry DaddySorry if I'm not the girl you wanted me to beSorry Daddy4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Sorry if sorry doesn't mean anything
I know you say that you're okay
With me being who I want to be
But how many more songs can I sing
About a girl being in love with me
I'm sorry there's no more doubt
Watch out Daddy I'm coming out
Will you still want to walk me down the aisle
In full-blown, hello, lesbian style?
With a girl at the alter waiting for me
Will you really, dear Daddy?
Sorry if I'm not the girl you wanted me to be
Sorry if sorry doesn't mean a thing
I know you say that it's okay
But do you really want a daughter that's gay?
Are you ready for the heartbreak,
Can you handle the headache,
Will you hold my hand through it all?
Do you think you'll be able to stand tall?
Sorry I got you involved.
Blue Broken Skies. Revolted.In the streets she was running, a rebel; blinded.Blue Broken Skies. Revolted.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Crying for the lost causes she would never fight for.
Blind fairy in a frozen land.
And the screams; full of pain and dreams.
But this day will come no more.
The day she will see blue skies and voice.
Voices--full of colour and broken glass.
Why can nobody hear the boots on the roof?
The fear on the shores?
The cry of the wind feels like,
(It really does)
An old murderer's lullaby,
Sang to an unsuspecting victim.
But don't go.
Hear some more words,
From a song that's fading away on the notes of a woman
Who's forgetting --already has forgotten--
The reason she's here.
"But, I haven't left yet."
In the streets she was out, a rebel; blinded--
Broken thorns creeping into her naked flesh.
"Half Gay" my Ass!!!This week, my first idea was to write a journal about free verse, but after the many views "Yes and No" had, I really have to say something about it."Half Gay" my Ass!!!3 years ago in Personal More Like This
The image is actually my cover photo on Facebook (Don't believe it? You can see it here: http://www.facebook.com/callagash)
Some people, although they're my friends, don't accept my sexuality, they feel ashamed of being with me, sometimes they feel pity.
"Yes and No" was my way to express that if they want to be my friends, they have to accept it because I won't hide what I am... and if they're not satisfied, well, they can unfriend me.
I'm really happy to know that my words represent what so many other people feel.
And a bit sad too, after all, it means that many people have been harrassed for something like that.
Anyway, the image had a watermark, but it's no longer there. Then, please, feel free to use it, on Facebook or whatever.
I would like to thank for the many favs and comments.
I can't answer them all, but I woul
I Like Girls.There are no genders in the definition of love. Look it up. Better yet, I'll look it up for you.I Like Girls.3 years ago in Personal More Like This
"A profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person." - Dictionary.com
So why are there so many people who hate LGBT people? We have feelings, too. We feel pain, sadness, and love. We have a choice to love whoever we want. So please, back off. We aren't hurting anyone. There is no need to shield your childrens' eyes from two men or two women holding hands. You are just shielding them from love. What happens if your child turns out gay? Hmm? Will you hate them too?
ONLY IF YOU WANT IT TO"Just one kiss..." Lilly whispered to the girl in front of herONLY IF YOU WANT IT TO3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"I know you're not gay. I know you like boys, but I just want a taste. They say you taste so good. So sweet. A kiss won't make you gay, so humor me..."
She wrapped her arms around the slightly taller girl's neck; Susan placed her hands on Lilly's waist pulling her closer
"Just this once, but never again. Would it make me gay to say yes?"
"only if you want it to....." and there lips met.
Lilly pressed closer trying to savor the felling of her love so close. Because she knew it would be the first and last time she could.
tears silently trailed down Lilly's face as Susan pulled back and walked away, leaving her alone and broken pressed up against the back wall of their school.
Lilly read and re-read the note that had been passed to her. No matter how many times she went over it she still couldn't believe the words written in that beautiful hand wrighting.
For youI'll take the painFor you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The blood and the tears
If it means you are safe
If it means you are near
I'll carve up my skin
And bleed out all over
If it means you will stay
If it means it's not over
I'll take a bullet
And die on this day
If this means you're not coming
If this means you won't stay
Time Until You.It's like everybody, everything else is just to pass the time.Time Until You.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I love the way I can make you blush. How the world gets to know you're mine.
Time until you. You're always on my mind.
How you *are* mine now. How we fit. You can handle me. Handle them. Like me.
I swear I'm addicted. I've got to be on something.
That you seem to need me like I need you. You'll be a nerd with me. Defend me.
I'm smiling too much. I don't feel right without you.
How you'll lead or you'll follow. You argue just when you should. Reassure me.
All I want is you. It's like nothing else matters. Does it?
You do what you know will make me happy. And are happy then. Enlighten me.
Is this wrong? It probably should be. Tell me you feel it too.
How sexy *you* will let *me* shine. The way you tease me. The way you hold me.
No you is torture. Cr
SleepHe's asleep.Sleep4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I see him every day but he doesn't know it because he is asleep.
He wasn't always.
I knew what he was as soon as I saw him; his voice and the way he carried himself, there was no mistaking it. I don't think he ever tried to hide it and even though his openness caused all of this, I'm glad.
We have two classes together and I spend them both watching him. Something between a crush and fascination. I try to keep the feeling of a crush at bay; I know what he is, I remind myself, he's not going to want me.
Bright, funny and kind are all things he was when he was awake. So much personality in such a small package; he made everyone laugh all the time. He couldn't give a serious answer to anything during class but he was so charming he never got in trouble for it. The whole school loved him.
And now he isn't.
I didn't know why at first, but I noticed right away. There was an eerie quiet that I didn't recognize as quiet until I noticed what was differ