"Mom?"
"Yeah Tyler?"
"I'm gay."
She dropped her book, turning to look at me.
"Go to your room. Tyler, you know that's a sin. Man loves women, and women love men. Stop being foolish. You should be ashamed to have those feelings for another man. Now don't ever speak of that again."
"Mom, I love josh."
"Tyler! Who are you? First the self harm, then eating disorder, and suicide attempts? And now being gay? You're not my son. Now go to your room!"
And so I ran upstairs, and into my room, locking the door behind me. I can't help feeling this way. Love isn't a choice. It's a feeling. An indescribable feeling.
My family doesn't understand. I grabbed my ukulele, my son book, and Josh's hoodie, and climbed out my window to the forest. But this time I didn't text Josh.
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Goner// Tyler Joseph
قصص الهواةNothing's the same. Not even the forest. Not even my treehouse. Now I'm terrified. Now I'm a goner. ••• TRIGGER WARNING- Depression, drinking alcohol, death, cutting, ect
