I cannot comprehend that there are still numerous people who wish death upon me and my brothers and sisters, simply because of who we love. 'Not straight' is not synonymous with 'not human'. We exist in a world that has made it very clear that we should feel unwelcome. That we should cower and hide. What more has to happen before things change? I am tired and I refuse to be silent. Even if my voice become hoarse, and the words barely trickle out of my mouth. I encourage everyone to stand together. Love is love and no amount of hate can change that.