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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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It doesn't matter what you look like if you love they, her, or him It doesn't matter where you are from or the color of your skin Your heart will still break the same way

The Road Between — Courtney Peppernell

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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I love this one beautiful girl, Who has my heart caught in a swirl, Her brown eyes shine like golden honey, She laughs at things that aren't even funny, Her heart is three sizes too big for this world, Her smile shines like a perfect pearl, I love this one beautiful girl, But I can't show my love for her, At least not without causing a stir, You say this love I feel isn't there That these feelings are as empty as air, You say my soal is broken and doomed, And that anger and hatred have me consumed, But I know this love I feel is definitely real, And I'm sorry if my love doesn't fit your appeal, And if I am truly doomed, Than I'd gladly go down with you, Because this love is realer than your hate, And I know what I'm thinking isn't straight, And that is because love is blind, But sadly that isn't in your mind, So I'm in love with this girl, Who has my heart caught in a whirl, And no I don't care that I'm a girl too, Because love is blinder than you

Love Is Blind — Ryn

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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In another life I'll reach for her hand and no one will wonder if we're friends or something more In another life I'll kiss her in the streets to our favorite song and no one will look at us like we're doing something wrong

The Road Between — Courtney Peppernell

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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I looked at her

and told her she

was worth

all the struggle

in all that life made us do

And when she looked

back at me

she told me

I was worth the

struggle too

The Road Between — Courtney Peppernell

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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The first pride was a riot. And we don't mean that to scare you. Because it is a fact. That's what makes it true. Walls should not be built They end up falling down Connection makes us human Love makes us sound. Love is love We can't love with walls Walls always fall Love stands strong. POC and LGBT shout for justice in the streets Go on crying in our sleep Love is our shoe lace It connects us so deep. Love is love We can't love with walls Walls always fall Love stands strong. We fear what our family might think Go off crying in the streets Will they still love us Or will they cut our link.

Why Walls — Lydia Derby

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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I had a friend once, long ago, who, when I told him I liked girls too, was so disgusted he turned from me. We never spoke again. Hate burned real cold. There was a woman once who said to me when I said I was bi 'It's just a phase this kissing girls. It's cute and you know it brings the boys around.' How wrong she was. Only her perspective she believed was possible. That's not me. But worst of all came recently. I met a girl I really liked and I told her I was bi 'Sorry' she said. 'That's not a thing. I'm really gay so I guess this is goodbye.' 'That's not the way this works!' I cried 'Will you shut this door too? Of all the people in the world I expected more from you.' I've loved men and I've loved women I've loved those who're somewhere in-between It's not the junk that matters It's what you think and what you feel.

Bisexual — Joanna Harker Shaw

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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You don't have to be gay to be a supporter—you just have to be a human.

— Daniel Radcliffe

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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I looked at her and told her she was worth all the struggle in all that life made us do And when she looked back at me she told me I was worth the struggle too

The Road Between — Courtney Peppernell

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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"You cannot love her," They whisper. "For it is a sin." I only smile at their words knowing that they have not knelt at her altar nor tasted the divinity staining her lips. They have not heard her giggles murmured between every kiss. "So be it then," I say. "I will walk into hell gladly knowing I've held heaven in my hands."

— Lyra Wren

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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YOUR MOTHER CLAIMS SHE SAW A GHOST AT THE SUPERMARKET

of a boy who'd been in her high school class. He stood between the peaches & the avocados running his nit-fingers over their unripe skins, a song tumbling from his not-mouth like spring water. He was singing about the time he'd kissed a boy who wore daises in his hair, how the boy's body was soft, & how that night he dreamed about the taste of sunlight again & again, how he wanted nothing more than to feel just one drop of sunlight on his bones. But of course he couldn't feel his bones anymore, & you beautiful, frazzled mother has her cellphone in one hand & your baby brother's cheek in the other. It was almost dinner-time, which meant you'd be home from middle school soccer practice soon, a mess of dark hair, October sweat, & grass stains. She wanted to feed you so she had to keep going. Even so, as she hurried down the milk aisle, she could still hear him singing. she thought of the ghost, how his father beat him, of the Judas bruises on his neck which meant he died believing he wasn't enough, though he was, though he was beautiful. Your mother, still listening to the ghost/boy as she rang up the groceries thought about you & your boyfriend, how she's sworn when you came out as bi that she'd love you so fiercely that the stars would be terrified of the light in her, & the light in you, the hope. The boy was singing in the raspberries as she & your brother crossed the threshold out (He was my bright, he was my river—) & she turned back, for a moment, to watch the way his fingers traced plastic boxes like they were searching for warmth. She thought of you, & the bread in her cart, & how gentle your smile was whenever you spoke of him. She looked at the boy in the raspberries & whispered, Come with me, as she walked out into the evening light.

— Keaton St. James

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fandomtrash0509 · 11 months

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I'm risking too much by touching you. But when our lips meet I don't fear hell anymore. Hell with you would be my heaven

Sinners — Luna Maria

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fandomtrash0509 · 2 years

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I Was Born Dragon

Yes, yes, I am wild, I am an eyesore, I am the wind that makes the ocean and the battered shore,

Name me witch. Name me Salem, name me lover of the evening coals. Name me dangerous, see me swim through your liquid insults as evidence. I was always some fae, some siren, some succubus.

Yes, I am ugly and wanting and hungry. I will eat the hell they make for me. This is my home and I do not exist for the sheer purpose of beauty.

Name me mountain, name me sickening, name me goddess almighty.

This is my home, I am the daughter of fire and air. I do not exist to make your day sunny. I will be ice storms and tempest if I choose to be.

This is my home, I am the daughter of water and earth. I do not exist to silently agree. I will be the passion of thunder, the crack in mirrors, a howl of fury.

Yes, yes, I am myth, I am magic, I am destruction. Yes, I am more than flowers and teacakes and crowns, I am all that and then some. Yes, I wear your words like little lilies. You may throw what you like. They mean nothing. Go on, name me sack of bones, name me rail, name me braken

You can not harm me.

I was born a dragon.

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fandomtrash0509 · 2 years

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N.M. Sanchez

“I wish I wasn’t such a dreamer. I’ve ruined reality for myself.”

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fandomtrash0509 · 2 years

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By Kait Rokowski

“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All blood was never once beautiful. It was always just red.”

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fandomtrash0509 · 2 years

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The Gendered Society by Michael S. Kimmel

“Equality will always feel uncomfortable for those who once benefited from inequality”

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fandomtrash0509 · 2 years

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A little too much by ???

I think I fall in love with people, a little too much, just in the way they sound at 4am or how they look when they smile. And it's so addicting, when their eyes light up, because you've remembered something they may have said. But I can't help it because I see all that you are, when you don't really see it yourself. And sometimes I wonder how someone's heart, grows so cold, and I think, that maybe it's because for a while, it was left out in the rain. You know somedays I struggle, when there's nothing left to say. because I still don't know how to convince you, that out of everyone, and all the ones that leave I'm always the one still standing there, with an umbrella, just big enough, to cover your heart.

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fandomtrash0509 · 2 years

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Being Known Is Being Loved by ???

Being known is being loved

“I know your pizza order”

“You have freckles on your ears”

“You make this face when your tired”

“You order green tea on a good day, black on a bad day”

“You always make that face before you try something”

“The tips of your ears turn red when your angry”

“I knew you’d say something”

“You must be exhausted to miss the class”

“Your favorite pie is pumpkin, right?”

“I know your phone number, don’t worry”

“You miss me, I can tell”

“You fiddle with your pens when your bored”

“You don’t like converse unless they’re high tops”

“Your favorite cereal is cinnamon toast crunch and you first ate it when you were 8”

Being known is being loved.

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