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My love is not controversial. You are not permitted to Define it, or make light of it. It is not my choice to love. I didn’t pick and choose. You call yourself so righteous In your morals, but you Judge us Which your dear Religion told you so often Not to. don’t call my love fake, Do not make slander. Don’t pretend that you’re better than us Do not protest at our events, It will only make you seem more Ignorant to the truth. Your closed-minded morals disgust me. Just think how many connections, Friends and acquaintances you could have. I’m sorry you judge us so easily, But I can’t care about it Any longer.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
Morals
My love is not controversial. You are not permitted to Define it, or make light of it. It is not my choice to love. I didn’t pick and choose. You call yourself so righteous In your morals, but you Judge us Which your dear Religion told you so often Not to. don’t call my love fake, Do not make slander. Don’t pretend that you’re better than us Do not protest at our events, It will only make you seem more Ignorant to the truth. Your closed-minded morals disgust me. Just think how many connections, Friends and acquaintances you could have. I’m sorry you judge us so easily, But I can’t care about it Any longer.
sunflowerwitch
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
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