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When falling in love like a pansexual becomes complicated.
When falling in love like a heterosexual is hard and shy.
When falling in like a homosexual is confusing.
When falling in love is just like falling in love any other way.
Basically, we all fall in love like a homo, like a pansexual, like a hetero, like anyone.
It's hard, complicated, hard, shy, and confusing.
Because when falling in love like a, well, whatever you are, is going to be the same.
You like someone. You get to know them. You befriend them. You fall in love with them.
So, what's the difference?
Are we not just different colored leaves on a tree in fall?
Still beautiful, but the bunch of us are different.
The greens, the reds, the yellows, the oranges, and the browns.
And maybe a green wants to be with a green? So?
Maybe a brown wants to be with a red? So?
Falling in love, and being in love, like a pansexual, is no different than being in love
like a hetero. It's just different.
Not wrong.
Just different.
When falling in love like a heterosexual is hard and shy.
When falling in like a homosexual is confusing.
When falling in love is just like falling in love any other way.
Basically, we all fall in love like a homo, like a pansexual, like a hetero, like anyone.
It's hard, complicated, hard, shy, and confusing.
Because when falling in love like a, well, whatever you are, is going to be the same.
You like someone. You get to know them. You befriend them. You fall in love with them.
So, what's the difference?
Are we not just different colored leaves on a tree in fall?
Still beautiful, but the bunch of us are different.
The greens, the reds, the yellows, the oranges, and the browns.
And maybe a green wants to be with a green? So?
Maybe a brown wants to be with a red? So?
Falling in love, and being in love, like a pansexual, is no different than being in love
like a hetero. It's just different.
Not wrong.
Just different.
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Bi, gay, lesbian, transgender pride
My life without love
would be no life at all
Not knowing what true love is
and facing this world alone
My life in a closed space
where nothing was open
Is a life incomplete
Bi pride all around
even for the gays and lesbians as well
Not seeking attention
but wanting to fit in with the crowd
Nobody will truly understand
except for the people who are like them
People that care
and people that want to see unique in this life
Bi, gay, lesbian
are all human beings
Transgender is just a human after all
So why hate?
why hurt others?
Life is cruel as it is
so why?
Everybody is unique!
Everybody is different in their own way
So
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I am
I'm not your baby
I'm not your pearl
I'm not your lady
I'm not your girl
I am your shelter
I am your den
I am your hunter
I am your man
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Lesbian.
I chose this life.
I chose to set myself up as an Outcast.
I chose to hear my best friends
Tell me that I am going to hell.
I chose to hear the words Dyke and Faggot
Spat through scornful lips in my direction.
I chose to lose the love of my Family.
To hear them say that I was sick.
That I was wrong.
I chose to place the dreams
Of marrying the person I love
In a file marked as classified
By popular demand.
I chose to have the doors of my church
Slammed in my face
Because apparently, I am the exception to
"Love your fellow man."
I chose to be chastised
For holding hands in public.
I chose to look over my shoulder
At every c
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I am a Pansexual.
And I am no different. You don't know me as a person,
so why judge me based off of my sexuality?
I hate it when people give me a weird look when I tell them that I am a Pansexual.
They ask me if I'll f*** a tree or a dog, or whatever.
Because pansexuals love everyone, no matter the gender or whatever. You can be a boy/girl/transvestite/hermaphrodite/etc.
Being pansexual doesn't mean you'll f*** ANYTHING, and it
has nothing to do with f******. It's love.
Anyways, enjoy
And I am no different. You don't know me as a person,
so why judge me based off of my sexuality?
I hate it when people give me a weird look when I tell them that I am a Pansexual.
They ask me if I'll f*** a tree or a dog, or whatever.
Because pansexuals love everyone, no matter the gender or whatever. You can be a boy/girl/transvestite/hermaphrodite/etc.
Being pansexual doesn't mean you'll f*** ANYTHING, and it
has nothing to do with f******. It's love.
Anyways, enjoy
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i love this and agree 100%, but i must ask. whats a pansexual?