I'm a good person, I swear
I hold my friends when no one's there
I give my heart, I give my care
So tell me why I'm ****** somewhere
I help the weak, I calm the cries
I wipe the tears from their hurt eyes
I tell the truth and try not to lie
Yet still I'm told I'm born to die
Because a book says who I kiss
Could cost my soul eternal bliss
As if my love is venom's bliss
As if her lips are empty
Because a verse, because a line
Because men claimed their God was mine
They taught me, love was some design
To drag my spirit out of line
They taught me every ache I had
Each broken thought, each season bad
Was proof that I was born to sad
Too wrong, too ***** weak, and bad
Religion took my tender years
And filled them up with guilt and fear
Made every mirror insincere
Tell me, "I deserve it here."
It taught me if I loved a girl
The gates of heaven shut and curled
Like kindness mattered less than words
Written to wound a softer world
It taught me that struggle was a stain
That hurt made me less sane
That surviving all that private pain
Still left me branded all the same
But I am not the sin they preach
I'm not the shame their sermons teach
I'm not the hell they love to reach
Whenever someone lives outside their speech
Im kind, Im human, I am real
I know what hurt people feel
And if their God would burn that still
Then maybe hell's more honest still
So if their heaven hates my heart
And tears soft souls like mine apart
Then let their holy judgment start
Religion made me hate myself
But I was good from the start
But I am kind, and I am true
I've lived through hell and made it through
If love like mine, they still undo
Then hell will have to make me room
Mar 22
Mar 22, 2026 at 8:35 AM UTC
I'm a good person, I swear
I hold my friends when no one's there
I give my heart, I give my care
So tell me why I'm ****** somewhere
I help the weak, I calm the cries
I wipe the tears from their hurt eyes
I tell the truth and try not to lie
Yet still I'm told I'm born to die
Because a book says who I kiss
Could cost my soul eternal bliss
As if my love is venom's bliss
As if her lips are empty
Because a verse, because a line
Because men claimed their God was mine
They taught me, love was some design
To drag my spirit out of line
They taught me every ache I had
Each broken thought, each season bad
Was proof that I was born to sad
Too wrong, too ***** weak, and bad
Religion took my tender years
And filled them up with guilt and fear
Made every mirror insincere
Tell me, "I deserve it here."
It taught me if I loved a girl
The gates of heaven shut and curled
Like kindness mattered less than words
Written to wound a softer world
It taught me that struggle was a stain
That hurt made me less sane
That surviving all that private pain
Still left me branded all the same
But I am not the sin they preach
I'm not the shame their sermons teach
I'm not the hell they love to reach
Whenever someone lives outside their speech
Im kind, Im human, I am real
I know what hurt people feel
And if their God would burn that still
Then maybe hell's more honest still
So if their heaven hates my heart
And tears soft souls like mine apart
Then let their holy judgment start
Religion made me hate myself
But I was good from the start
But I am kind, and I am true
I've lived through hell and made it through
If love like mine, they still undo
Then hell will have to make me room
This is about how I like the same gender, but the bible says it's bad. Also, how I would struggle with depression, and how the bible says if I try to hurt or **** myself, I will go to hell. I have accepted who I am, God has not accepted who I am, but the devil has, even though I don't believe them; if they are real, the devil won't care.