Words drifting through my

head, like feathers in a blizzard.

Feel like I have one

foot just floating above one

world and the other just floating

above another. Am I ever going

to land?

I am trying to accept

being bi, but it isn’t easy. Sometimes

I wonder if I would have been

straight if it hadn’t been for

my father, or completely gay if it

hadn’t been for my mother. But

no, I’m both, and neither.

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