The near fog
that blurs my vision...

To all that have judged gays:
Maybe it is a sickness...

Everything she does,
they can do better...

When all others crowd you emotionally
and hurt you deep inside...

This is one of my older poems i had submitted...
When you cry, I'll dry your tears...

Dedicated to Chris bright...i am so sorry...
i love everything you stood for...

You told her you loved her as i heard,
the tears just poured as a broken heart burned...

Today is the day that marks Christmas
and I must spew my true feelings...

Raise up my sleeves
and tell me that you never hurt me...

I say over and over again,
I'll never give up...

Tell me that you love me
and that you need me by your side...

My mind and heart
just don't get along...