Bisexual My back faces the mirror I'm afraid to turn around Because when it hits me, Ill fall straight to the ground I'm scared of the truth The pain it will bring Who knew that that Would be such a frightening thing? What if I'm not excepted What if I get judged Does this mean that I Will most likely be less loved? Will I lose friends Will I be looked at weirder I guess I won't ever know Until I turn and face the mirror