i feel like i live a double life
only the select few special enough to see both sides of my reality
i'm scared, trust is fragile
but if you look hard enough you might see the real me
i'm in the shadows, protected
i wanna tell, i really do
but my fear is stronger
screaming "but what if they betray me?"
and it makes a very good point.
YOU ARE READING
sh*tty gay poetry (sorta)
Poetryi like writing poetry but i'm rly shit at it so you've been warned, and it's about coming to terms with the fact that i'm not straight, mental health and just general stuff like my life lol. enjoy :) also i'm 15 so it's obvs gina be like not great
