There are days when you feel like finally telling everyone the truth about your sexuality. To finally utter the words you’ve been longing to say for so long. It’s as if, all of a sudden, nothing matters. What people think, what they will say and what opinions they have seem suddenly insignificant.
“I want to get out the closet.”
But then again, you pinch yourself and wake up. You return to reality. Nope, this isn’t the right time. Not the right moment, and not the right place.
Perhaps I’m a coward, perhaps I’m weak. But most of all I’m selfish. After all, I’m only human. And being one is my biggest flaw of all.