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

16 years old

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    I step out into a cool summer night 

    The air fills my lungs and soothes my anxiety riddled body

    I walk out and feel the calm breeze on my torn up skin, wrapping around me like it's comforting my wounds

  • This is really goodbye

    I've grieved this relationship a million times, a million ways, yet it was always somehow easier because I knew you would come back. I knew how to play my cards so I could be assured that you were hooked as much as I am.