Labels.
There are so many labels now.
And it's confusing
And scary
And amazing
Because I finally know where I fit
These didn't exist when we were all finding ourselves
Though I paused finding myself
to hide myself
in the identities of others.
We, not me.
I'm still finding me
But I know pieces
I am a business owner
I am a writer
I am a line cook
I am a bookworm
I am she/they
I'm somewhere in the Rainbow Club
I want to shout these from rooftops
I want everyone to know
I don't want to hide anymore
But I don't know how
To be loud and proud.