In The Ballroom

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In the ballroom,

I don't have to be

ashamed.

I can be my best

self, happy

and wild and

laughing.


In the ballroom,

no hand of fire

can touch me.

I float on air as

I strut for the judges

and shine like a divinity.


In the ballroom,

there are others like

me. We have a loving

and vibrant community.

We come here to compete,

to cheer, to battle.

This is our space.

This is our sanctuary.


In the ballroom,

I have a home.

It doesn't matter if

my birth parents kicked

me out.

I've gained new ones,

ones that will fight for me

and with me.


In the ballroom,

I am free.

Free from the shackles

of society.

Free from the constant

raids against my identity.

Free to be me.

Free to live.


In the ballroom,

I am alive.

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