Thursday, June 16, 2011

my truth. . . poem 14


Through the glitter through the black
No one see’s the confidence I lack
I hide my fears behind a smile
Knowing there will be tears in a while
Though the beauty I may show
only sadness is what I know
you wonder what is in the dark
in the shadows of my heart
the barriers I’ve built
because of you have begun to wilt

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