Love
Dark and closed how the closet it feels
Feeling like there is no where to go and one one to talk to
You feel alone, scared to come out of the closet.
Afraid that no one can accept you or understands you
But there is a glimmer of hope and relief, the friends you make along the way
You don't feel so alone anymore
You don't feel the pressure or weight push down on you
You dont feel the walls closing up on you or the darkness of the room
Just me yourself, set your colors free, out of the closet
Run wild, be free, be loved by the poeple who love you for you
This poem is about:
Our world
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