dAmnPride

 I’ve always been the weird kid in school. Stating opinions that aren’t welcome, fighting other people’s battle because they are too deep in their hole, being made fun of for talking to the people I care about, and actually expressing myself for who I am and what I stand for. You would think that a life like this is only in books…that it is fiction. No, I’m not in the worst situations…no I’m not trying to get attention. I feel the changes internally, while everything changes around me. Sometimes I think the world is against me in a spiral of hate. Then I remember, I have a life…on how I choo

Everyday a battle, You wonder if you're doing it right. You breath in the poisioned air Hoping one day it wi become fresh. But until then, You are left...alone. Alone is what they want you to think They want you to think you're different, Stupid, Fat, A freak, Fag, Ugly, You name it. Society is the ugliest things humans have. They have one example of "normal" and if you don't fit....you're a sin, a freak, or inhuman. You're outside the box and can't get back in where the "standards"are. Society is scared of the grey...the very thing we are. It's only black and white. When it changes color it's out of the comfort zone. Why are they differ