Homosexual liberty

I am writing now when my sister decided to get me out of my house by not accepting my homosexuality.

I feel lonely, but I know this is not my voice, this is the voice of every Pakistani family who doesn’t find their liberty.

Another of my sister don’t accept me in her house. I feel much more lonely when I see that my sister said that she will do the same with their children.

I am exhausted, and still, I encounter my people in France who feel the same as me in the family.

Furthermore, I know that I am in France, and I am free to do everything I want. So, why do I am in such a prison?

It has to change, I must find my liberty, but I don’t know why?

No one is coming near me, neither my sister, neither her children…

I want my voice to be heard.