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i went to my city's Pride with some friends.

i am bi.

i bought a bi flag

a cute girl took a picture of me and my best friend together

i think the girl thought me and my friend were together

we aren't, 

but i wouldn't mind. 

the pictures are on my phone

and now my laptop.

i am not out to my parents.

i am terrified that they will find them.

i am terrified that they will yell.

i am terrified.

but i'm not going to delete them

i was so happy.

i want to hold on to a snapshot of that happiness

i don't want to forget how good it felt to be able to breathe for a little bit.

because Pride was like a heavy weight coming off my chest

i felt so happy

so accepted. 

so safe.

i wish i could feel like that all the time. 

but i'll just have to wait 

'till next year. 

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