Written to : boy behind the mask by Gaustad
I shake the bars and let out a cry, only I know about this pain.
The cage that keeps me trapped inside, I just want to be me and yet I know it's only I that holds the keys to my freedom.
I take a deep breath , 1,2,3...in and out , try to speak out but is silence where I must remain. I long for the days where testosterone floods my veins only then do I feel complete and at peace.
I then do the dance, back and forth, trying to maintain my steadiness. I need to be Free the inner voice cries, as the cage begins to rattle once again.
I slowly stand, it's now or never as my shaken hand shoves the key in the door, it opens and i allow the deep blue, inner male energy to soar!
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Writings from the soul
Poetryhello my name is Xander and these are my original poems/ short writings. I write what's real to me, what's my reality and what is raw but also some are just burst of inspiration and I write as they come to me and will keep them organized. feel fre...
