Love that’s hidden isn’t love, it’s infatuation and temporary. It’s neither sustainable nor a solid foundation in which to build a relationship. The more important it is for the secret to be kept, the more damage it causes. Lost identity is a mear consequence to protect the secret, to prove your commitment, to please your partner. It is a sacrifice that I am not willing to make. Those who boast and brag of their happiness while hiding their support beam are cowards. So easily forgotten and replaced validates the depth of intentions. I will not be silenced. I will rise, there will be no secret, and you will mourn the loss of a genuine love discarded by selfish disgrace.