We make our way back to class <br />for once I'm included in the conversations <br />I felt like I belonged <br />I knew the truth. <br />this sense of confidence was replaced instantaneously <br />Accusations of impurities and my longing resonate in my mind. <br />I resist the attack half-heartedly <br />Honestly, why should I bother defending myself? <br />I know it's true... <br />but I'm ashamed of what's inside... <br />so I counteract the insult to humor him... <br />and pull up my skin tight jeans <br />fix my long, bright pink hair <br />and resume my schoolwork <br /> <br />The truth is only mine... <br /> <br />I think I'm bi...<br /><br />Zach Stahle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hide-away-5/
