Monday, February 16, 2009

Tip Toing Out

On Friday, we had a diversity "education". So, normal, black is cool, so is gay, straight, trans, 
whatever. 
So, when the class ended early, everyone talked. So, D. came up to me, 
put her hands on my shoulders, 
and asked if I was gay. 
I said no, but my heart raced.
When the class was let out,. I went to my locker, and texted D., "dont tell anyone, but, i lied."
She texted Back: I swear I wont tell anyone!
So, I have entrusted her with a huge burden.
I hope she doesn't tell, or I'd be ruined for the moment.
I don't care that I'm gay, I just hate being the extreme center of attention.
I have told her, and A.S.
I told A.S. in a cofee shop, and, she asked me if I was gay, and I said Yes.
I want people to know, But it's just hard to say that you are gay.

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