Don't Don'tDon't pretend to know me,Don't pretend to care,Don't think you're clever;I can see in your eyes, there's nothing really there.Don't lend a hand,Don't ask if I'm okay,Don't think I'll trust you,When I know you'll look the other way.Don't be nosy,Don't be mean,Don't cry for attention,Don't make a big scene.Just... ...Don't.
I Fell In Love With FriendshipI love a boy.I love his comforting hugs,I love his wise words,I love his goofy smiles,His kindness, his charm,The way he says exactly what I needWithout actually saying anything at all,The way he makes me laughWhen I thought I'd never be able to again,The way his eyes light upAnd brighten even the darkest day.But this boy is not my lover,This boy is not my husband.He is merely my friend,And I fell in love with our friendship.
Spirit DayYou try hard not to cryFor all those who didn't and don't have to die.You sit in your room and pretend it's alright,You try to be silent as you tear in the night.Hatred and ignorance, confusion and fear,You look through the crowds and realize - it's here.In the halls, 'that's so gay!'In the streets, 'you're a fag!'It's a choice,It's a sin,If you are, you aren't 'in'.You chose to be you,You chose to be sick,A dyke, or a queer, or a boy sucking dick.Who would choose to be hated?Who would choose to be sick?Those people out there, they don't know worth a lick.We are people who live,We are people who die.We are sons, daughters, humans,Both you and I.You can call me a fag,You can call me a dyke,You can threaten and bash,And hate all you like.I know I am strong.I know I will love.Straight, gay, or bi,It all comes from above.