If you are reading this, I apologize. I didn't want you to discover me in this way. I didn't want you to discover me at all.
I thought that I could go on lying to myself, To continue with this facade, But I just can't do it anymore.
And I don't know how to 'come out' In the way that I should And I'm not even sure if I want to.
But if you're reading this Then I suppose you already know. I am who I am, and I can't change that.
Not really a poem. Just figured that if people don't already know, this is the best way to get it out there. I'm not sure why people need to know who I love, but I guess that's just what people do these days. They tell others about their personal life. So there you go. I'm bisexual. I guess you can choose to do with that what you will.