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Hello, my name is Yashafan2005, I have been a member of a website called Animechains.net for some time, and have now made my own website called Yashafanime Dot Com, which is listed as my homepage above. I need help to further my writing career, so feel free to critique me as harshly as you see fit. I sometimes leave unanswered questions behind, and hope to find the answers to them in peoples critiques. I also leave behind the occasional paradox to leave the reader thinking.

I love the bands: Interpol, The Killers, Green Day, Daft Punk, Gorillaz, Coldplay, The Bravery, Pink Floyd, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Blue Oyster Cult and Rammstein.

please read this..............

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

[I am the person who cannot help others by donating blood and organs because I partake in *risky behavior*.]

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

*please post this in your journal if you think homophobia is wrong!*