The Open Closet
It was dark inside, darker than the womb I stayed for a good nine months. I was scared, suffocated and the trauma was unbearable. The chains that I was bound with was rusty and the whips used were brutal.
Nine months inside the womb and nineteen years inside the closet, We are bound to come out of it either dead or alive. My soul had enough of it that it burst out of the closet. My closet is open now and forever.
I am proud of my open closet for the world can see me as what I am.
I am gay and I am proud!
I dedicate this piece to my uncle and aunt who supported me when I came out of my closet :)
- THE PINK SCARF
It was dark inside, darker than the womb I stayed for a good nine months. I was scared, suffocated and the trauma was unbearable. The chains that I was bound with was rusty and the whips used were brutal.
Nine months inside the womb and nineteen years inside the closet, We are bound to come out of it either dead or alive. My soul had enough of it that it burst out of the closet. My closet is open now and forever.
I am proud of my open closet for the world can see me as what I am.
I am gay and I am proud!
I dedicate this piece to my uncle and aunt who supported me when I came out of my closet :)
- THE PINK SCARF
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