I’m a virgin. That is so easy to say when the people that you are telling can only read my remark instead of actually hearing the words being uttered from my mouth. There once was a time that I was proud of this, but now it’s becoming a burden. I have seen what has happened to some of my peers when they admit to being a virgin: the constant teasing, bantering, and humiliation they have to put up with. I wouldn’t be able to endure it so I lie.
Every single time a girl has asked me to grant them sexual pleasure I come up with some kind of false story as to why I can’t have sex with them. I want to save myself so that the first and last person that I will ever have to give myself to will be my wife; I’m hoping that God will give me a woman who has kept herself for me, but everyday it becomes harder and harder to withstand the temptation.
It’s hard for me to have female friends because they all seem to want what I can’t give them. The day I felt the lowest is when I had to deny three of my female friends, each and every one of them called me gay, and made other derogatory statements about me. Sometimes I wonder if I have chosen the right path to follow, or would it be ok just this one time to be like everyone else.



























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