I am the product of a stifling society. Suffocated between walls of rules and stereotypes. Slowly bent out of shape the triangle peg forced into the square hole. I am atheist and content,not looking for answers from the beyond or solace from a spirit.I am a man struggling with confines and rebelling against constraints. I am a poet, a lover, an emotional wreck. My own worst enemy. A homosexual without apology.