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Sometimes the people who ask us to hide aren’t straight. They’re ours. Closeted. Fragile. Performing straight for dinner parties, work promotions, or parents who’d rather bury a child than love a queer one.
And somehow, we become the threat. Not because we’re cruel. But because we’re free. Because we don’t ask permission to exist. Because our glitter makes their mask itch. Because every time we walk into a room unapologetically queer, they see everything they’ve buried clawing its way to the surface.
And so they ask. Tone it down. Don’t bring him. Don’t say “they.” Can you just… not, this time?
But we’ve already made ourselves smaller for the world. We can’t do it for you too. Even if we love you.
Especially because we love you.
Leaking Dignity Daily Since 2025.
They don’t see the way we scan a room first, every time. The way we check who’s safe before we hold hands. The way our voices shift, our clothes change, our posture softens, not because we want to, but because we’ve learned what survival costs.
They don’t see how coming out never ends. Every new job. Every doctor’s visit. Every family dinner, every landlord, every "just making conversation" moment that becomes a battlefield. They don’t see how much energy we spend deciding whether being ourselves is worth the risk today.
They don’t see the friends we lost. The families that tolerated us only as long as we stayed quiet. The partners we had to grieve in silence because our love wasn’t considered real enough to mourn out loud. They don’t see the jokes made about us, not to us. The schools that failed us. The bathrooms we avoid. The panic that rises not when someone shouts, but when someone stares too long.
They don’t see that pride is not just celebration, it’s resistance. It’s choosing life every day, in a world that would rather we didn’t. It’s leaking joy and rage and beauty in equal measure, because no one ever handed us a blueprint. And when we show up loud, visible, defiant? That isn’t attention-seeking. That’s ghost-escaping. That’s a scream turned into style. That’s survival dressed as sparkle.
We don’t want tolerance. We want freedom. And we will not apologize for making it look this fucking good..
Leaking Dignity Daily Since 2025.