Shhhh!

Careful dear.

If you put all your business out there, what will people think? Are you sure this is what you wanna do?

Yep.

Here’s the thing. I’m weird. We all know it. Why do I have to keep that word as a slur? Why must I hide away from the world, and keep following all the rules set down by those who benefit from silence?

I was always gonna be weird. I was always gonna be awkward. Inappropriate. Too much.

But why watch my mouth if you’re gonna think that anyway? Why choke on my own feelings when I’m the only one truly caring for them?

What motivation, save my continued employment, do I have to censor myself?

What are the dirty secrets you’re afraid I’ll tell?

My tip-toes are tired.