Leavin'

Bags pack and I am heading out the door,
Cause I wouldn't endure or tolerate it any more,
You have cross the line by shattering my soul,
So I am walking out that door,

Don't expect me to turn back,
I have made my choice so leave it as that,
Can't accept me as the gay person I am,
I could less whether if you don't understand,

You are my parents and you mean the world to me,
but now are nothing more than a memory,
Bags pack and I am heading out the door,
Cause I wouldn't endure or tolerate it any more.

By
Daniel Webb