Hidden and Unknown (Poem #118)

I am not that artwork
hung on the wall
you can stare at me for days
and still be able to say
that what was shown on my face
wasn’t what I really felt

I am not an open book with pages to be devoured
it is an excerpt that you’ve read
that made you think
you know me so well
others may have accessed
as far as a single chapter
but trust me,
they still don’t know any better



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Forever Winter

Just reading and writing my way out of this messy adult life! I have transitioned from having piles of notebooks stacked underneath my bed from writing on the internet and allowing people worldwide to read.

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