The Mental Closet
Trapped
That's how I felt
When you hear how Negative
Others see you
Without you being You.
My mind
Is what keeps me back
From showcasing
Who I was
And who I am now.
Freshman year
High School career
The Glass Closet
Shattered
And I was left standing there.
From then on
Adulthood is the future
Courage to face the unknown
Is the best coming-of-age
One can experience.
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