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Acceptance
The guilt, the anguish, the torture and pain,
I've struggled with this demon,
always knowing it was in vain.
Once a free spirit, a picture of joy,
but the mask I have worn,
I now have to destroy.
The awful lies and continuous deception,
destined to be ruined by my own
self-destruction.
But the time has come to face the truth
of my soul,
I won't be consumed by the decay of
this black hole.
Before you judge me please hold onto
this thought:
I am still the same person; it was
never your fault.
I have come to accept who I am today,
Please do me the same mother, father,
I am gay.
I've struggled with this demon,
always knowing it was in vain.
Once a free spirit, a picture of joy,
but the mask I have worn,
I now have to destroy.
The awful lies and continuous deception,
destined to be ruined by my own
self-destruction.
But the time has come to face the truth
of my soul,
I won't be consumed by the decay of
this black hole.
Before you judge me please hold onto
this thought:
I am still the same person; it was
never your fault.
I have come to accept who I am today,
Please do me the same mother, father,
I am gay.
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