I do train, you do loose.
I win, you cry.
I´m playin with friends, you don´t have.
I am happy, you can´t.
I live in a house, you sleep under the bridge.
I have a gun, you get shot.
We are not the same.



It startet when I was 8. There was this weired feelin I had. My parents couln´t help me with this and it got worse and worse. Life began to get very hard. In school everyone startet laughing, when they saw me. Some time later, even my family did this to me. At this time I knew, I was nomore safe anywhere. Even in the supermarket, the bakery, at the butcher. Everybody laughed at me. Then i realised it.
I AM GAY