confessions
He took in a deep breath
"I'm tired of hiding it" he said.
his feet on the mantelpiece
the fire burning slow
his hands were immersed
in the armrests of the chair.
"I hid it for years, I want to be real"
he turned his head, curls on his cheeks
"I'm tired...
"I'm tired of hiding it" he said.
his feet on the mantelpiece
the fire burning slow
his hands were immersed
in the armrests of the chair.
"I hid it for years, I want to be real"
he turned his head, curls on his cheeks
"I'm tired...