I’m Still A Human
Please, don’t talk about me like I’m not human.
When you discuss the “issue of homosexuality” you aren’t talking politics, policies, or views… You’re talking about me. I’m a human. We all bleed red. Whether you want to admit it or not, we both breathe the same air, we both smile when we see a baby laughing, and we both love staring at a sunset. Don’t talk about me like I’m some sort of alien. I see, think, taste, feel, smell, and hear just the same as anyone else. I used to think that this one small part of my life (my sexuality) made me “different” but I know now that I was wrong. I can live my life the same as anyone else. We all want love and happiness. I have yet to find one real thing that effects anyone else by my being gay. I no longer choose to look at myself as different, because the only thing that is different about me is a preference.
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