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burden of being bi
Trapped in a world that didn't accept me for who I was,
My heart heavy with sorrow, my soul covered in scars.

Like a prisoner, I felt suffocated and trapped,
Hiding in the shadows, constantly being snapped.

The weight of judgment and hate was crushing me,
I longed for acceptance and a place where I could be free.

But then I expressed it to my reliable friends, my allys♥️, A safe haven where I could be me,
who gave me the courage to break free from these chains,
To live my truth and to be seen as more than just my pains,

Although the journey is long and the road is rough,
I am proud of who I am and I am enough

Yes I love to dress up like a girl.... And apply make up.... Haters if don't like... Just shut the duck up