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.
lgbtq In The Closet poems
Here are the lgbtq In The Closet poems on Commaful, including titles such as "A Tribute To A Friend."
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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...