National Day of Silence
Close your mouth, shut it tight,
Stand up for others for the fight.
Keeping silent throughout the day
To protest for those transgendered, bi & gay.
Stop harassment, prejudice & discrimination,
No bullying & hate leads to a balanced equation.
Silence is golden, remember that rule
Tape over your mouth, at least while at school.
LoveLove is seeing her everyday with a smile upon my face.
Love is seeing that flower blossom into something beautiful.
Love is smelling that burning candle that smells like apples and cinnamon.
Love is knowing she hates you but never being able to reciprocate the feeling.
Love is giving up a lot of things to see her.
Love is laughing whenever you fall.
Love is when she's dressed in the most ridiculous outfit and you still go out in public.
Love is when she finally kisses you, and the world explodes.
Love is noticing the tiniest difference about her on a daily basis.
Love is knowing she'll be there for me no matter what.
Love is touching her hand when she's sad and telling her she's fine because I'm here.
Love is going after her when she walks away in a mood.
Love is hearing her voice giving me sheer joy every day.
Love is incredible.
"What, are you goth or something?"
"See. She is emo."
You've left me kneeling in the aisle way,
Picking up the pieces,
Picking up myself
While I'm cautious not to let a faucet run from my face
"Abby..Are you alright..?"
My history teacher...so kind, I absolutely adore her..
I tried to hold myself together as I made no effort to stop tears that raced down.
I just wanted to run..
"If you need to, you can go into the hallway.."
A shake of my head would tell her no, but if I could speak I'd say yes.
"Abby, you okay?!" Karina.. so polite
"What is i-oh..." Matthew, so clueless at times..
"Hey...Abby, are you sure you're okay?" ..no...
"What happened?" ...
It was only the same as ever.
Every passing day
Yet they don't see my tears, they wouldn't care anyways,
They're just one cause of my pain
You can call me emo.
You can yell "Goth".
You can label me fag.
Just A School Boy's Dream Ch. 3
It had been a few weeks since Johnny had moved here and he was loving this town. He had been to a few hockey games with Brian and Jimmy, watching Matt, Zacky, and Zavier dominate the ice. He had also gone to the basketball games, watching Jimmy and Brian play. And of course, he was dragged to the cheerleading competition with the others to watch Brian. All in all, he'd been having a great time, and he was loving the others.
Tonight, however, he was suppossed to hang out with Zacky when his phone started to ring. "Hello?" he said into the mouthpiece as he was pulling on his jeans.
"Hey Johnny..." It was Zacky, but he didn't sound to happy.
"What's wrong....you sound upset? Did I do something wrong?"
"NO! No, no, no JOhnny it wasn't you," he said quickly, "It's jus
It Wasn't my Fault Ch. 1
Zacky smiled a little as he pulled into the driveway. He had been out getting something for his boyfriends, Matt and Brian. Yes, they were three men in a relationship together. It doesn't affect you, so why should you care? Exactly, you shouldn't. Now, let's move on.
Zacky felt a little dizzy as he got out of the car and he quickly gripped the top of the car to keep from falling. Sure, he'd gone to the bar with Johnny while he was out, but he'd only had one drink. He never had more than one drink when he had to drive becasue he knew how much it would hurt the other two if something bad ever happened to him and vice versa.
When he finally gained the courage, and the balance, to stand on his own, he released the car and calmy walked into their house, trying to hide the little stumble he had. What the hell was wrong with him
It Wasn't My Fault Ch. 12 *END*
Zacky sat himself on Matt's waist, staddling him, leaning down as he kissed him. They had moved upstairs to the bedroom now, ready to seriously get it on.
Brian was behind Zacky, gently rubbing his hips before taking off his own shirt and then helping Zacky out of his own. Matt pulled his own over his head before sitting up, laying Zacky down on his stomach on the bed, helping him out of his jeans.
Matt took off his own as well before gently grinding his hips down into zacky's ass. "You need to tell us if you're scared.." Matt half whispered/half moaned in Zacky's ear before gently biting his earlob and grinding down a little harder this time.
Zacky's hands made their way to the bed sheets and tangled into them, letting about a moan so beautiful that Matt could've came right then and there. He felt a hand go down
Just A School Boy's Dream Ch. 1
Ever since he could remember, Johnny Seward has always moved around. He's never really had a permanent home, his dad was in the military, so he'd traveled pretty much everywhere in the US you could possibly think of. He was actually getting really tired of it, but his dad promised that since he was moved to a new section of the office, that they would be here for at LEAST 10 years. That was the only way Johnny would agree to come here.
He sighed as he unpacked his room. They were living on the military base, but JOhnny had decided he wanted to be normal and go to public school. he, of course, got no argument from his parents as that was, in fact, another term to him coming here with them. You're probably asking yourself, where exactly IS here? Well, they now lived on the base in Huntington Beach, CA. This was an added benefit since they had
We Are...We have been put down and neglected for so long.
Do they not realize what they are doing to us?
Are they blind to how many of us die?
Because we just want the pain to end.
But we are not alone.
There are others like us who feel our pain.
We will stand together, strong and tall
And help each other through every obstacle thrown our way.
There have been times when all hope seems lost,
But things always get better, one way or another.
Maybe not immediately...
Though our 'foes' may taunt us,
Smother us with the poison of insults and physical beatings,
We will not back down.
We will stand up for who we are,
And we will be proud.
You may beat us, you may call us names,
But we will stand united in the end.
For ourselves, for each other, and for our fallen.