In The Closet
November 11, 2020
Hidden away I am.
For if I came out,
I'd open the dam.
Would you feel glee and dance about?
Or deny and slay me for finding myself?
Amongst the public I fear for my safety.
But with my kind, I become my true self.
I hope that you will sitll love me.
And one day, I might come out from hidding.
But today is not the day.
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