A friend of mine inspired me to face the cold glint of enemy ire with an open heart, and a bare chest. I would rather know I stayed true to myself until the end, in the face of threat and conformity, than to live a lie. It’s worth the fight to be free. To be loved. To be yourself.
September 19, 2025 at 8:02 PM
A friend of mine inspired me to face the cold glint of enemy ire with an open heart, and a bare chest. I would rather know I stayed true to myself until the end, in the face of threat and conformity, than to live a lie. It’s worth the fight to be free. To be loved. To be yourself.