January 2011
2 posts
I hate people that complain about being lonely after breaking up with someone.
At least you know what a kiss feels like.
Being held feels like.
At least you have had love, you know how it feels.
I want to cry
I really really feel neglected.
I’ve never had a kiss, and you do not know how bad I want one, especially since it is seemingly unobtainable.
I live in a horrible little town full of bigots, scene kids, and idiots.
So either everyone who is gay is:
a. in the closet
b. obnoxious
c. non-existent
Only two people know I like men.
1. My best friend whom I talk to every moment of the day...