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

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