Confessions

How can you not see,

The true feelings deep in me.

The hard ache of hiding,

It's still not subsiding.

Lying to myself 

"Just put the thoughts on a shelf."

Please stop pretending that you can't tell,

Long ago from that high horse I fell.

I'm sorry it didn't work 

But I now you know.

And I can't stand to mask it anymore 

 

I'm not a girl.

I am not Branwen.

I'm somewhere in-between 

And I know that I am Bee

Bee.Lover

VT

15 years old

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