Coming Out
I thought of it as a weakness,
Something that would only hold me back.
I always pushed it aside,
Until I found my path.
I told myself it was wrong
And avoided it like the plague.
So when I was questioned,
My answers were always vague.
I never spoke my truth
And I never planned to.
Because for me to say I am
Is a sin, don’t you know?
Instead of going with what they said,
I found my own way.
I thought of it as my weakness
But now, I see it as my strength.
Because for the first time,
I'm coming out to the world.
I’ve grown up
Into this wonderful girl.
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