I’ve just never been close with my mom that’s it

This has just floating in my mind for a while.

For The Kid in The Closet...

In this city, all the people live in a hazy shade of grey. All the people looking identical in fear of standing for being different.

When you spend your whole life feeling like your wrong and being told that isn't right for you to be the way you are...It becomes so hard to forget the moments you felt right. For so long I felt unwor...

I doubt he'll ever see this but this is more for me than anything else.

When I look in my mirror, I don't recognize myself. I have this horrible ability to look in the mirror...and point out everything I hate about myself.

I am so sore. But I never take it off because I can not bear the affliction that is looking at my chest. Hands, Shoulders, Neck, none of it's right. When you say she in my mind I am screaming back “he...