The Voiceless

"They say you'll rot in Hell, but I don't think you will."

Tears fall the same, all of us feel rain and some of us really just can't change. You've branded everyone enough, leaving them with nowhere else to go. The only answer they know is "No." The nights just get more lonely, left lost and alone. Abandoned by a society who rejects them for being them. 

We all love, no matter who it is, if it's a boy or a girl, our hearts still beat the same. We all yearn for someone to hold us tight at night, to let us know that everything is going to be alright. There is no reason for you to rob someone of the happiness and joy that love brings. 

You say God loves all His children, that He wants us to be happy, but yet you go against what you read in your religious books just because you don't like one thing about someone. We weren't made to play God and it's none of your damn business how someone chooses to live their life. 

We say as a society that we should be help one another but behind closed doors, what are we teaching our children? To judge? To hate? You take away the voice of those who just want to love, to be who they are. Instead we just turn our backs while they suffer. We've created a world so painful that most would rather die. We force them to be alone or to hide their love. We as a society shove shame down their throats until it's the last thing they breathe. 

I don't know if you realize what you are doing. We are all humans and it's about time you realize that. We all feel pain, maybe you should start putting yourself in others shoes and realizing that maybe, just maybe that all kinds of love, is the same love.  Every last one of us deserves to be loved, to have someone beside us who loves us even on our worst days. And that is why I support it. Because if we are going to take away their rights and their voices, then take away mine too because I want nothing to do with them.

If you go to Hell for loving someone, then we're all commended. If supporting someone I love means losing my salvation, then maybe it's not salvation after all. Because my darling, if Hell is where you go, I'll be right beside you for the ride.