It's obvious that we all aren't the same. We may not follow our associated stereotypes, and if we don't the rest of our associated pricks label you as gay. They refer to being homosexual and I refer to being happy. Being happy that I'm not a part of those 'normal' people. Being happy that the more hate I have towards me the more inspired I am. Gay is my hoopla.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem