My Dance Of Hope ChapterMy Dance Of HopeChapter: Momokas Promise, Momokas BetrayalMomoka was walking with Naruto, Kane, Shurui, and Sakura through the woods. Sakura was walking besides Kane like a shy little girl. Momoka was ahead of them both, her head down to the ground. She kept on thinking about what Sasuke said to her.Flashback:Sasuke: Momoka, Im sorry, but this is something I got to do. Even though Im gone I want you to know I will always be with you. I love you.End of FlashbackMomoka (to herself): Yeah right Sasuke. Youre a LIAR!She punched a tree that was near her. It split and fell to the ground in two pieces.Kane and Naruto were both scared. They hugged each other, but soon realized what they were doing and let go.Kane: DONT YOU EVER TOUCH ME AGAIN!Naruto: YOU WERE THE ONE THAT TOUCHED ME FIRST!Kane and Naruto kept fighting while Sakura and Shurui looked at Momoka with sincere for their friend.Shurui: I hope Momokas going to be okaySakura: She
BISEXUALWe're Not worthlessNot a mistake to this worldwe don't have issueswe don't have problems!We are humans after allWe aren't in a phaseit's the truthwe are DIFFERENTWe should be lovedwe should be cared forWe aren't mentalNor are we in a phaseWe shouldn't be put downwe should be acceptedWe aren't wrongnor are we stupidWe are DIFFERENTwe want to be ACCEPTEDwe want to LIVEhow we feel its rightYes we love guysand girlsbut it's not wrongwe just want to be ACCEPTEDNot be put downNot to be hurtespecially by the oneswe thought cared about usAll we want is to be ACCEPTEDNot be judgedNot be hurt all the timewe just want to LIVE our own Life!
The True Story of the Pride FlagI satin theLiberalEpiscopalianChurchSingingIn God'snameAnd sawTheApprovalOf Him.I sawA sunsetThrough the WindowIt wasBlue on the top,Purple in the middle,Pink at the bottom.It was aBisexual Pride FlagFrom God.He was holding itUpside down,But I knew what Hewas tryingto tell me.He was telling meWho I Loveis not a sinThatI shouldn’t beAfraid ofHim.I saw itIt was a signThat the LordGaveme.
Bisexual PoemI recall when it all first began.As I watched boys and girls, hand in hand.As they walked by, my head trailed after.Then I'd stop, not wanting laughter.I wasn't staring at the guy,But the girl, though I didn't know why.After some time, I began to ponderWhy does my mind always wander?Thinking that, thinking thisCould my mind be thinking what it is?And so I asked around a bit.a couple people had a fit.I remember my bus driver say"It's wrong for someone to be that way.A person must choose one or the other.It is wrong to have more than one lover."I was shot down, but continued to ask.Nothing would keep me from completing my task.But what was I seeking?I had to keep thinking.And all this was during my freshman yearThe first year of highschool, so full of fear.With time, I began to realize,I'm not interested in only guys.I like girls as much as themIs it wrong to have a her and a him?And at last I found herWith her I felt happier.But she was off in Missourileavin