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We stand in my room
There are four of us
We are in high school
My room still says little girl
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Pink Carpet
Pink Comforter
My room is slowly changing
Showing that I am slowly changing
Sun, moon and stars slowly over take my room
The four of us stand in a circle
Trying to understand what we can't
You bring out a dagger
You turn to Ash and began to speak
"It is better to rush upon this blade
than enter the circle with fear in your heart.
How do you enter?"
As the tip of the blade rest on her skin Ash replies
"With perfect love and perfect trust"
Then you two kiss on the cheek
Ash takes the dagger
She turns to Vic holding the dagger as you did
Ash ask Vic the same question you asked her
Vic replies as Ash replied
The two kiss on the cheek
Vic takes the dagger from Ash
She turns to me and holds the dagger the same
Again the same question is asked
Again the same answer is given
Vic and I kiss on the cheek
I take the dagger and turned to you
I repeat the word you first spoke
Your answer is the same as our
You and I are different
Instead of kissing each other's cheek
We look at each other in the eye
We kiss each full on the lips
The kiss only last a second
Next comes the cup
Soda
Too young for wine
A drop of blood from each present
We drink
We wish
We laugh
Unfortunately right when I drink
Soda comes out my noise
We laugh more
We thought we were witches
The four of us sisters forever
The kiss between us may have been brief
But the memory last
There are four of us
We are in high school
My room still says little girl
Perscious Moments wallpaper
Pink Carpet
Pink Comforter
My room is slowly changing
Showing that I am slowly changing
Sun, moon and stars slowly over take my room
The four of us stand in a circle
Trying to understand what we can't
You bring out a dagger
You turn to Ash and began to speak
"It is better to rush upon this blade
than enter the circle with fear in your heart.
How do you enter?"
As the tip of the blade rest on her skin Ash replies
"With perfect love and perfect trust"
Then you two kiss on the cheek
Ash takes the dagger
She turns to Vic holding the dagger as you did
Ash ask Vic the same question you asked her
Vic replies as Ash replied
The two kiss on the cheek
Vic takes the dagger from Ash
She turns to me and holds the dagger the same
Again the same question is asked
Again the same answer is given
Vic and I kiss on the cheek
I take the dagger and turned to you
I repeat the word you first spoke
Your answer is the same as our
You and I are different
Instead of kissing each other's cheek
We look at each other in the eye
We kiss each full on the lips
The kiss only last a second
Next comes the cup
Soda
Too young for wine
A drop of blood from each present
We drink
We wish
We laugh
Unfortunately right when I drink
Soda comes out my noise
We laugh more
We thought we were witches
The four of us sisters forever
The kiss between us may have been brief
But the memory last
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Bisexual
I believe in love and that it has no gender.
I am a bisexual and i am not afraid to speak.
Call me gay, call me lesbian, call me a dyke;
I do not care.
Confused I am not nor is it a phase.
Since I was little, I have known.
Their long hair and alluring body,
oh, they make me flutter.
Boys are quite different;
my preference is girls.
The nice ones are quite cute
when their personality shines through.
So there you know it.
I am out of the closet.
Love me or hate me,
I do not care.
Literature
Lesbian Essay
The hardest barrier I have ever faced in my life was figuring out that I am a lesbian. Yeah, you heard right; Im a lesbian. Not a very big surprise if you talk to the kids at my school. To them, Its just another reason to pick on me. But I faced this mountainous barrier with integrity, justice, courage, and determination. This fact came with a ton of barriers packed within, as it in itself is not a barrier. The first of these barriers was the fact that telling my mother meant almost certain death, the constance of religions haunting impression of hate which still lingers over the modern civilization, and the fact that I am
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Dyke is
Dyke is love
Dyke is
The spiral notebook under your mattress that weeps and moans and laughs
and the deleted internet history
and the pride you feel even as you hide
Dyke is marching at Pride
knowing that you are
united with the queers
admitted to a community
because you are a dyke
and wondering if that may be ridiculous
Dyke is smashing gender roles
reclaiming words, labels
and breaking free of them
Dyke is drag kings and evening gowns
Mothers, daughters, families
Coming out, being outed, closet cases
Hesitating, deliberating
Questioning, persisting
Dyke is falling in love with a person, not a gender
and falling in love w
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this is cute