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Erm....my poetry, is basically, alot of my feelings, Happy, sad, fed up, upset, angry, etc etc, every day feelings which ever i'm feeling...
i dont read much, i have a deep love of poetry so thats basically all i read.
I have a whole folder full of poetry, i love the fact that you can write all your feelings, and it actually has a meaning.
When someone else reads it, sometimes people can connect to other peoples poetry, whether its to do with happiness/sadness/grief/loss etc...it makes you feel like your not alone, because you know someone somewhere feels the same.

I like all sorts of music, wide variation, especially when it comes to listening to spanish....i love rock/emo/punk, and dance, spanish and R'n'B.
I have started a massage course here in england and would like to complete this and possibly other courses similar such as reflexology and aromatherapy massage, i would eventually like to move over to Spain or the Canary Islands, and be a professional massure.
I love the language and am currently learning it, as i think its a bit rude to go to a country and expect them to understand english.
I'm an only child. 17.
Finsihed my GCSE's, and my AS now learning my A2 for my A levels .
thats basically it....i love just having a laugh with friends without having to care about what other people think of me.

HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

if you believe that homophobia is wrong, copy and paste this onto your author page

P.S: poetry for you to check out:

**J8085--> More lovely writes from jimmy!
***Dream Space--> fantastic poems constantly,love readin up on the poetry its great, keep it going
****piazza cavour-->Lovely sentimental writes from jac, really great poem, and fantastic inspiration


Just a little old saying i quite like;
For want of a nail, the horseshoe was lost…
For want of a horseshoe the steed was lost…
For want of a steed, the rider was lost…
Because the rider was lost, the message was not delivered…
Because the message was not delivered there was a war…
Because the war was lost, the kingdom was lost…