Hey, you know that flag that I bought with you?
Decorated with accepting colours?
I've finally put it up in my room
I placed it right by my door
So when people walk in they will know
Who I am and where I stand.
I don't want to hide who I am anymore.
I've been dressing up in a costume all my life
I've been performing a pay I now know off by heart
But I've started to burn those clothes that remind me of who I'm not
I don't want to be a part of a play anymore.
I want to be me.
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PoetryJust a lonely teenager in love, struggeling with emotions and wanting the end to come sooner rather than later :( i want to love but i just dont want to hurt them if i love one then i will hurt the other. So please forgive me, i can't hold back my...
