For closeted people

crying-over-hamilton:

Doesn’t it suck when you’re closeted and someone asks you something like “Are you part of the LGBT community?” and you just have to pretend you’re straight or something but they know and it just breaks your heart.

Like I’m trying to figure out my identity (I’m bi and demisexual???) and I’m working on a project about LGBTQIA misconceptions for my student council and this girl asked me if I was part of her community (she’s pan) and I just had to fumble in my brain for something along the lines of “Oh, I don’t want to make decisions about myself yet” and I wanted to tell her so bad.

Or I was explaining sexualities to my friends at a sleepover party and I was talking about asexuality and how you don’t feel sexual attraction and one friend just goes “Are you that?” and I was just like “No no no” but she knew.

I just feel like I can’t express myself but its just trying to break free

Or when someone says something homophobic out of ignorance and you just have to go “uhh k sure fam” and pretend you don’t exist for that convo

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