Locker Room by spilled tears

10h

You call him a ***
If only you knew
Though it’s for laughs
There’s one standing in front of you

And twitches are his shoulders
And glances are his eyes
For the secret of us
Would not survive

#closeted

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spilled tears 16/M/in my own thoughts

(16/M/in my own thoughts)

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