Trapped, I'm still hiding

It's safe in this lie

Pretending I'm perfect

Because you want gays to die

You're supposed to protect me

Be there for my heart

Love me regardless

Not tear me apart 

Gays go to hell

You preach once a week

I nod, though it's sick

That a father leaves the weak

Love one another

Until they're not like the rest

You only want 'perfect'

You just want the best

I can't trust that you'll love me

Not cast out my queer

So I stay in here hiding

Out of mostly fear

My friends they support me

They say 'be who you are'

I can trust that they love me

As a sun or a star (hehehehehe do u get it?)

The ones that i should trust most

Are those who I can't tell

Because they hate who i am

Saying I should go to hell

But one day I'll be older

Living life on my own

And I won't be held by those assholes 

Because my name is known

Idk the poem sucks but tentdjtdntrnyr u ain't alone and those homophonic mother fucking assholes will be the ones to burn not you my sweet pea :3 luv y'all take care

ANYWAYS :3

If god is homophobic tho, then he can go dry fuck a cactus and eat the same shit he's preaching.

Love who you love, nobody is 'perfect'