No matter what it seems that there isn't any satisfaction from writing. Writing is one way you can express yourself. I'm at home writing, but it doesn't mean I'm very expressive. I've always been more of an introvert. I've always been different until lately. Before I didn't question anything I was supposed to do. I simply lived the kind of life my parents paved way for me. It doesn't seem so bad, but I fear that I may grow up to be like one of them. I fear I won't live comfortably. Possibly what I may dream of happening won't be near a glimpse in real life. My parents try and I do love them, but I feel too unaccustomed to the real world due to them. I believe they are helicopter parents and if you've read this far I think you are awesome. To make things more interesting comment your favorite color and If you want guess my favorite color. But like I was saying my life is different because of my parents. I basically didn't see the whole picture. I don't know who's reading this, but I'm bisexual. Old school friends, I'm bi. I hope no one feels uncomfortable. Family I'm bisexual, but I'm not trying to be different, I'm being me. I'm being me for once in a long time. I may have been bi for a while, but mom and dad you made me think that it's wrong to not be straight. I didn't know for some time because I was changed to think a certain way. I'm aware when you know you won't be supportive or happy. I know you think you can shape society in your hands. I'm not trying to be super liberal and I'm not religious, but can a d*mn parent not give a f**k for their kid's sexuality? This world will never be perfect.
Side Note: wrote this when I wasn't feeling well. I guess this is one of my few outlets. I know this was never really a serious account to begin with. I'm just different since the last time I've been here. Anywhere if you've read all this I'm surprised and please message me because there's no one I have to talk to about my problems; not to be a downer or self-absorbed, but we all do feel bad sometimes. It's hard for me to be myself, infact lots of things point out for me not to be myself. I don't even know myself, but I'm glad to know others. Bless your hearts. I love all of you guys.
-Bryce
