Hatred,

Discrimination,

Judgement.

A broken home.

I wake up to screams,

Coming from the kitchen.

I hurt

And cry,

But all they do is blame me for their problems.

I tell them I like girls,

And their face

Just switches.

They hate the people that I love.

The discriminate against my girl.

They judge me for my tears,

That they think I cry

Because of some boy.

I want to run away,

But I have no where to go.

I want to leave,

But everyone around me already did.

I'm laying,

Crying

On an empty floor.

I'm all alone.

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Sorry for a late post. I forgot to post and I'm doing this from school. Vote a comment