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I’m gay I’m gay I’m gay I’m gay I'm gay it kind of spills off my tongue when I don’t want it to an impulse a burning choke in my throat falling out of me when I wish it would stay inside when strangers are around when they really don’t need to know it’s painted on my face it’s written on the backs of my hands my collarbone is burning white hot with a tell and my eyes watering every secret of it can they tell? can everyone see right through me? I’m too scared to ask somehow also too scared to keep it inside It wants out more than anything but she wants to be safe more than anything
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 1:34 AM UTC
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I’m gay I’m gay I’m gay I’m gay I'm gay it kind of spills off my tongue when I don’t want it to an impulse a burning choke in my throat falling out of me when I wish it would stay inside when strangers are around when they really don’t need to know it’s painted on my face it’s written on the backs of my hands my collarbone is burning white hot with a tell and my eyes watering every secret of it can they tell? can everyone see right through me? I’m too scared to ask somehow also too scared to keep it inside It wants out more than anything but she wants to be safe more than anything
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Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 1:34 AM UTC
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