Spoiled BonesLet Me Run Something Bi You
Growing up I'd question myself Do I really feel this way Or is it some trick my mind Likes to play Maybe I just think they're cool And I admire them Is it so outrageous To admit to myself That I feel this attraction
These are the thoughts That haunted my younger years Repressed and forgotten But never out of sight I had dug myself a hole That was fueled bi hate and depression Why? Because I had thought Or better put I was told That how I felt inside was wrong It was seen as something different Back then when image was everything
How could I jeopardize that? Stupid, stupid, stupid brain How could you feel this way? Running through the thoughts and emotions Over and over and over again I decided to ignore you For too long actually Because I deemed you as wrong While in reality I was just hiding
In this closet I made up in my own mind
I lay there, a small rose bud
Unable to blossom
You were always there, quite often nearbi No longer will I let you be a bistander Its time to come forward
And unshackle these chains Let go the grasp of these bars
Set you free from this prison
We'll love everyone together
And we'll join hands
I'll be with you
Bi your side
written by Jonathan Friedlander | @jfk.png
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