Faggott!A Poem by Thomas FitzgeraldA look at the turmoil of my life and the experiences shared by many of this once minority! The struggle is on going, however I think tides have been turned.Little Nancy boy playing with your dolls, Chubby and quiet, that squeaky voice, Tease him, ignore him, make him an it, Little mammy's boy rolling in their Royce. Awkward adolesent never showers with us, Crap at all sports, dirty and weird, Do you all hear what they say about it, That he looks and speaks a little queered. F*****g faggott, he sleeps with other men, Makes us sick to our stomachs, it's wrong, Our priest says its a mortal sin, I hope he never looks at my dong. To all you b******s that bullied that boy, I forgive you whole heartedly, no tears, I've come through it stronger and better than you, I no longer feel for you at all, no fears!
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Added on May 3, 2011Last Updated on January 28, 2014 Tags: Gay, Memoir, Coming Out, Bullying, Child, consiquence, Pain, Hearache, Defiance, Liberty. AuthorThomas FitzgeraldWexford, Leinster, IrelandAboutTo all who know by now - I love you. For those that don't, I review a lot of work on here, and I expect the same in return, friend me but make sure to have conviction! I'm a horror writer mostly bu.. more..Writing
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