we are what we are no more than that. you say that we are sick and it a choice but at the end of the day we well allways be like this. you site in judgement of every one you make laws so we are not like you but in the end of the day are blood is as red as your are  tears are like yours we leagh we cry and we feel pain . we feel what you thik of us and we only want you to love us so  miny of us die we are mirdered and or we lose it and end it becouse the pain is more than we can bare we are every were we ride the bus on the way to work/class. we walk the halls  we go to were you eat with your fmily sometime we eat with you . he maybe your surver or cook that prepare your food we may even be beside you in church but you still think of us in away that is wrong and all most evil becouse someone tells you that it wrong i will be who i am and theres nothing can do to change it