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I did that once Hid my shame, boxed it away and gave it to my friend the closet He was a good friend that kept all my secrets He would never betray me I did that once Laughed at their little jokes that were towards women and girls They were ****** and had all laughing both in and out but for me it was only out I boxed my feelings away and gave them to The Closet I did that once Shut my eyes tightly and force images of women's privates And when A thought of a boy or a man entered my mind I would boxed that too The Closet took it with open arms and hid it away from the light I did that once Chose a girl that would help mask me I hid behind her and used her as a front When a question arosed I pulled her closer My closet has hidden many things about me Things that I have done are carefully wrapped in newspaper Hiding in the Closet I did that once Shed some light on my trueself and opened The Closet's door a crack I let some things come out I did that once and I don't have to do it again I am no longer ashamed even though I might blush I love the way I am I am who I am The Closet door is Now opened for all to see
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Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 5:51 PM UTC
I did that once
I did that once Hid my shame, boxed it away and gave it to my friend the closet He was a good friend that kept all my secrets He would never betray me I did that once Laughed at their little jokes that were towards women and girls They were ****** and had all laughing both in and out but for me it was only out I boxed my feelings away and gave them to The Closet I did that once Shut my eyes tightly and force images of women's privates And when A thought of a boy or a man entered my mind I would boxed that too The Closet took it with open arms and hid it away from the light I did that once Chose a girl that would help mask me I hid behind her and used her as a front When a question arosed I pulled her closer My closet has hidden many things about me Things that I have done are carefully wrapped in newspaper Hiding in the Closet I did that once Shed some light on my trueself and opened The Closet's door a crack I let some things come out I did that once and I don't have to do it again I am no longer ashamed even though I might blush I love the way I am I am who I am The Closet door is Now opened for all to see
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28/Cisgender Male/American
Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 5:51 PM UTC
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