Dear Soul,

Dear Soul,

I know how strong you are; how strong of a person that you are. I know your character, and how quickly you'll fight for someone who needs it, worthy cause or not. I know how many threats you make, and how many you keep, and I know you'd die protecting someone you don't even know.

B U T

I know that when someone makes fun of people with different sexualities, you want to jump in and defend them, but most of the time, you don't. When they sneer 'Faggot' in the hallway, you want to step over and throw a punch; deliver a witty barb, but you don't. When you hear people use 'Gay' as an insult, you want to explain what it really means, but you don't.

When people ask why you even care; you're so happy with your own boyfriend, you want to explain why you care.

But you don't.

Love,
Be Brave