May 2017
Since I discovered this place
Since I took up that old mask again
To hide my boyish face
At least for an hour or two each week
I feel at home
Almost not alone
In a place where I may not belong
Since I took up that old mask again
To hide my boyish face
At least for an hour or two each week
I feel at home
Almost not alone
In a place where I may not belong
It's good to be back to this former me. Though I managed to hate it for almost three years.
