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my story

Discussion in 'General Support and Advice' started by shy, Aug 8, 2014.

  1. shy

    shy
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    So I've been working on this for some time and I feel like finally sharing my story somewhere. While writing this I'm scared shitlessly for I don't know what reason... maybe the story itself, your reactions?

    Once I was young and he was old
    A story hardly ever told
    So bad the truth I couldn't speak
    My mind would only stray to seek
    The peace a kid deserves to live
    In savety, joy, no thought to give
    On how it's never gonna be
    A victim of a guy like he.

    One morning blue and beautiful
    A boy got up and went to school
    The boy so young and innocent
    For me the story badly went
    With no idea that he was there
    He knew the how, the when and where
    At lunchtime I walked home alone
    Hence paths unsave and he had known

    Once I was young and he was old
    A story hardly ever told
    He stopped me there and cut my way
    No one around to stop the guy
    He took the chance and touched me quick
    It hurt like hitting with a stick
    I ran off crying, total mess
    I've never felt such plain distress

    At home no crying, silent boy
    Though had I been another's toy
    Ni single tone shall ever tell
    This shame, I'd rather go to hell
    The day grew older, after scholl
    I hoped he wasn't there, I fool
    But then I heard the noise and so
    I learned how life would always go

    Once I was young and he was old
    A story hardly ever told
    The week went on, the game the same
    My ways did change, he always came
    He spat at me disgustingly
    Abused my body totally
    But worst of all, so young the kid
    The mental torment comes with it

    The time my parents got behind
    How bad was treated their own kind
    The guy was stopped all verbally
    No action made him feel sorry
    The case was silenced icy cold
    A stainless name as front was hold
    Hence time had brought denial me
    Suppressing effects thoroughly

    Some girlfriends came, the years went by
    It didn't work, I turned out gay
    My cruel fate had made me love
    The gender wich had gained my wroth
    My mind was torn apart anew
    Confused by yearn and hate all two
    Competing like that twelve years old
    An adult just his story told.
     
  2. joshy the queen

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    i was going to say a lot of things but the stupid mobile got stuck on the backspace button and removed everything i wrote
    anyway in short your brave to share your story with us i cant share mine being scared for no reason im sorry you had to go with all of this as a kid i hope you got over it though
    also if you need someone to talk to im always here to talk buddy^-^