bitches b lyke (black/gay rants)

It's Ghetto Being No One

I've been pretending to be this person that I'm not in order to please my dad and stepmom It feels weird to live in a house where my opinions don't matter.

I don't feel like I'm myself there. I can wear makeup, I can do whatever in the house but it's just weird. It feels like being under surveillance even though I've known him and my stepmom my entire life. Eh?

People tell me to hold on, but hold onto what exactly?