I’m an eccentric oddball,
not even my attire fits in.
I dress in the dark
in my wardrobe, doors shut
and eyes closed.
Groping in shadow,
I put on whatever I touch.
incongruous colors and patterns.
Clothes on backwards. Or upside down.
This is my solemn confession:
I’m horribly shy.
Now my secret is unveiled.
Now I am out of the closet.
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