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Gay Marriage I want to marry a woman like her,
Tall with baby blue eyes.
Her hair, looks like waves of yellow thread.
All I want is to know her name.
I'd love to see her with a wedding ring,
A beautiful long flowing gown and a little white veil.
I wonder if, I'll be that lucky...
To someday have the right to walk her down an aisle.
I don't care where, I just need to know...
Will that right continue to not exist?
How come my daughter isn't allowed two mothers?
I plan for the future, I could still marry a man...
But, is he my true soulmate?
Were we destined to be together?
I just hope someday, who ever I marry is legally allowed.

Curious to be a Lesbian Somedays I dream of a girls kiss
I want to hold her hand in public,
Need to claim her as mine

Somedays, my sexuality is confused
I almost need to be with a girl sometimes
The need to feel her soft hands on my body

Somedays, I wonder what it's like to fall in love with a girl
I've dated them, but never been in love with a girl
I really want to be with another girl

Somedays, I am curious what it's like to be a lesbian
I know I'm not straight and I'm comfortable with that
But, what is it like?

Bisexual FamilyJust because I see myself wearing a white wedding dress
Doesn't mean I see myself with a prince
Even though I plan on getting married
Doesn't mean it'll be a man, what about a woman?

I see the day I'm giving birth
A cute little girl
But what if she has two mommies?
Or my son has double soccer moms?

Which one of us will walk our girl down the aisle?
No daddy around
Would she be ashamed to say I have two moms?
Or would she be walking by our side with a smile?

It doesn't matter who I'll marry
Only that I fall in love
I want to find the one I can pamper
Whether their sex is man or woman

To the people, Whether you are,
Bisexual.
Pansexual.
Homosexual.
Heterosexual.
Confused?

Whether you are,
Man.
Woman.
Transgender.
Unknown.
Or even other...

We are all a community of people.
Getting along doesn't come easy.
I don't think we all give equal effort.

I ask you the gays, don't put it in their face.
I ask you the straights, please quit with the unjust hate.
I ask the confused, don't come out until you are sure.

I ask the men, don't be sexist.
I ask the women, please be reasonable?
I ask the others, only tell those who need to know.

Our Sex doesn't identify us.
Our Orientation isn't the only thing we are.
All of us, n

Transgender All I dream of is to be beautiful
I need to look as I feel on the inside
I want to be a boy, a pretty boy

I dream of having short hair
To wear frilly skirts
I want to wear makeup

My mind is having manly thoughts
I want to buy her pearls
Or I want to be his gay lover

I am so confused
All I know is I'm not what I want
I want to be a man

I need to have "it" between my legs
To talk in a masculine way
To be able to dress as I please

The world will judge me, but I don't really care
As long as I'm a him I'll feel alright
Call me a fag, a tranny, anything at all

Just give me my right to be who I am

Sad Love Story Relationships, don't always work out.
I'll tell you a story, one so unique.
It will blow your mind, as it did mine.

A boy and a girl met accidentally.
Talked about poetry and their lives of course.
They met on the internet, and talked so much.
They became addicted to instant messaging, and skyping too.
For a week or so, they talked a lot.
Finally, the boy started to fall in love.
This girl made him happy, and knew him so well.
The distance was far and not very reassuring.
Deep in his heart, he knew someday they'd be together.
The girl knew she loved him, forever.
To her, he was perfection not a flaw on him.
Both of them talked

LGBT who we are today I've been called a dyke or a lesbian, more than twenty times
Those names still ring subconsciously inside my tiny ears
The ones who scream it along with my name, will never know the damage that they've caused
It is an issue when you no longer want to be you
That stage hasn't started, but I'm sure it's not too far

People who are cruel don't even know my secrets
They guess at who I am but they will never know
Since when have they taken the time to try and know my real identity?
Bisexual, Pansexual, Transgender or gay
In the end it doesn't matter,
As long as they think I am different!

Normal is a word they try to use,
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My Love and Life Hunny, I want our Love to last forever.
I will go to any length, to keep you happy.

You are, the one I live for.
The person, I want my life to be spent with.

I find you perfect, flawless.
Beautiful and harmless.

When I look in your eyes, I see innocence.
Nothing but, a lovely person.

If you don't love me, I'll be crushed.
But, it wouldn't shock me, that such perfection as you deserves better.

I always want you to be mine though.
I don't want to let you go.

If you left me, I wouldn't move on.
I'd still be here in Love, with you.
With your Soul.

Just know, I Love you and can't live without you.

Bi-Gender I'm not just a girl
There's another side of me
I feel as if, I'm also a bit of a boy

Don't get me wrong,
I love being feminine and acting girly
Is it wrong to want both?

I'm a little confused...
I think I'll act upon both
I can still dress like a boy and be cute

A boy shirt, and baggy jeans
My hair curled and makeup on
I want to look like an "it"

The way I act now,
isn't who I truly am
I want to be a bit more mixed.

Unknown Gender I will never know who I am.
Emotions are a terrible thing.
Your mind, is there to work against you.

There are days...
I feel more like a man than a woman.
Although, I am not transgender.

I embrace being a woman.
At the same time... I wish I could be one or the other.
I wish I was a beautiful feminine girl, or just a boy.

Even if I were a guy...
I'd want to be a little feminine.
With a dick, and I'd dress up like I have tits.

I hate feeling like this.
It makes me hate myself.
I'll never be happy, the way I am.

Blonde hair, Brown hair.
Short or long...
Piercings or a tattoo.

Boxers, thongs...
Bra's or bon

Suicide Angels Suicide Angels fly overhead
They sacrificed their lives for mine
A trade off that really isn't deserved
What exactly have I done to help?

This world barely needs me,
But the Angels see differently
My arms are sacred protectors
Desperate to be needed

Anyone who's eyes are filled with tears,
Just has to know one thing
These Angels sacrificed their lives,
For me to always listen.

Gender Identity Disorder You've seemed to notice my sudden depression.
Have you asked me anything about it?
To you it's teenage hormones.

Oh, have we even talked about it?
Could it be something more?
Why cant we have a discussion?

I've got a little secret,
Hiding deep inside of me.
I'm not just your daughter.

I'm not really just a girl.
You could say, I'm a bit of a boy.
Gender Identity Disorder.

There have been so many signs.
I'm trying to change, for the better.
It'd finally make me happy.

Sure, I have other problems too.
But this one really needs to be addressed.
Can't we come to terms?

There are parts of me you wouldn't understand.
Mayb

Take a risk? Take a risk
You can be my girlfriend
And I'll be yours too.

What do we have to lose,
aren't our hearts already broken?
At least I know mine is.

We could be each others
I'll care for you
And you will for me
You'd be my new Forever
Hopefully my always too.

One kiss upon the cheek
A gift we'd have to wait for.
Lips intertwined
Not something that will happen THIS moment.

One promise I will make,
As long as you want me to listen
My ear is always there.
If you want my heart,
I'll hand it right over.

I need someone... I need someone who will wrap their arms around my waist,
hold me together, something I can't do for myself.
I need this person to kiss me, directly on the lips.
Take my mind off of all of the pain.
Come visit me, on my sickest days.
I don't care if you don't have a ride...
You'll find a way.
I want to be laying under the blankets with you, while you whisper in my ear...
Tell me how much I mean to you.
I need that someone who'll show me that I really am their everything.

Your impact I can't seem to stop thinking of you.
Of what we had,
what we didn't have.

All of it, it seems so lost now.
I feel like I should forget you.
Is it possible, for me to give up hope?
Should I even try?

I don't want this love dream, to die.
You always will mean everything to me.
Even if you have moved on.

Every moment I think of you, I am dying.
Which is a lot.

You make me cry.
I tell lies because of you.
My life was influenced.
Not even in a good way anymore.

Look at me.
LOOK AT ME!
See what you have done?

You took something marvelous, and turned it into fire.
You turned ice and made it clay.

You wrecked everything

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He is my Prince Charming.
I would die, for a hug or a kiss.

As cruel as a punishment, our love is...
It's truly worth it in the end.
No other soul, would please me as such.

He's my angel, sent from above.
He watches over me, like no one else does.
I'd let the world know what he means to me.

I don't think he see's, how much I love him.
More than anything, I'd give up everything.
He's the one I want to worship.

I love him, till the end.
He makes me smile, no matter what he says.
Like I said, he's everything but average.

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Suffering each day, not being with the one I love.
I'd give anything at all to hold him, all through the night.

Do I deserve this pain?
I cry for hours each and every night.
Praying to "god" that I can kiss you as soon as possible.

There isn't a single doubt in my little head,
That you are my other half.
It's just a shame, where I live.

I'm innocent.
You are my true love, no other could be.
Why do I have to live like this?

Moments go by, when I wonder when...
When we will be able to hold each others hand?
Or how long before I have you in my bed.

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Bi or Pans problems If I were a lesbian,
I'd wear that title with pride.
If I were a full fledged "dyke",
You'd see me scream it aloud showing that it doesn't hurt.

If I were straight,
I'd keep it quiet.
I would stand up for gay rights,
I'd help everyone out.

The bisexuals,
I do believe we have it hard.
I can openly admit I wish I was one or the other.
My head is always spinning.

Pansexuals,
Same situation as the bi's.
Having problems all the time.
Hate from every angle.

Dark Life All I see is blue.
Darker shades, surrounding my pupil.
I'm a bit tense, a little shaky.

Every feeling I have, is only numb.
I can't even think straight.
My mind is frozen, absolutely stuck.

It's a possibility, that this is depression.
A side effect of too much medication.
Maybe even slightly hormonal.

Everything I look at, turns to gray.
If I see a cloud, it's been washed away.
Even the ocean looks dull to me.

Trying to cheer me up, makes me angry.
There isn't a day when I can act normal.
Something holds me back, is it that I'm a bit insane?

Black, and white is the way I work.
I've never had a day that was just okay.
I

Without you There is only one of us here,
so tonight I will continue to miss you.
I will lay in my bed,
wishing it weren't just me in it.

As many times as I wish to die,
The last person I think of wouldn't like it.
Being so far away makes it harder,
But it's the only reason I continue to breathe.

There is always hope.
I wonder, how long it will last?
Without you I promise,
I will die.

Not so typical 2 A girl that loves rainbows, but is in love with black.
I'm that girl, who's not your average chick.
I don't have stunning beauty, I'm not a head turner.
There are parts of me, you'll never know.

I cry all night long, until my face is red.
Occasionally have thoughts of suicide.
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Would it concern you if I said I hate myself?
Or would you say that's normal for a teenage girl?

I like weird people, I love weird things.
Sad movies, with no happy endings.
Children to me, are miracles.

Piercings and tattoo's are strange to me.
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by =SarahTriceratops, Feb 4, 2013, 6:58:53 PM
Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Teen / Urban & Spoken Word

Cotton candy hair,
Beautiful girl
Shiny green eyes
Melting my heart
A day at a time

Love letters,
Sent through the mail
Gifts for my girl
A pillow in return

A bit of distance
Soon to end
Holding me close
Something to look forward to

Craving your lips
Wanting your kiss
My bed is empty
Big enough for two

Love,
Buried deep under fear
Something I find hard to accept
Loving someone of the same sex

You tell me not to be afraid
The voice of an angel
Is oh so convincing

Your arms spread like wings
Warming my heart
Almost ready,
To be who we are

A kiss from you
Something that is a trigger
My body would tremble
Maybe even shiver

Princess,
You will be mine
Our love,
Can last forever

Just like in the movies
And all the love songs
Your smile will be real
You'll get what you desire

Our bodies will be together
Like ours minds have been,
All along,
My beautiful lesbian lover

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Literature / Poetry / Romantic / Teen / Urban & Spoken Word

A poem about the girl who is deep in my heart.

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~Bruised-Bones Feb 21, 2013 Hobbyist Photographer

This is great!

=SarahTriceratops Feb 21, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you (:

~Kittyskittles Feb 16, 2013

this is amazing <3

=SarahTriceratops Feb 16, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thanks (:

~Kittyskittles Feb 17, 2013

Your welcome

it made me smile so thank u

=SarahTriceratops Feb 17, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Well I am glad (:

~Kittyskittles Feb 17, 2013

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~CutToTheSex Feb 5, 2013

Beautiful poem.

=SarahTriceratops Feb 5, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thanks (:

~hermafrodite Feb 5, 2013

i dont get why pepol have to mean to me for likeing girls when i dont feel like a girl maybe its the mental man thing idk but still why are they so mean

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