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I hide in what is not said.
I am in everyone as everyone is in me.
I know you better than you know yourself.
I am right.
I exist in everything no matter how small I may be.
Without me no one could know you.
And without you no one could know me.
You show me to the world so that I may show you to the world.
I am in everyone as everyone is in me.
I know you better than you know yourself.
I am right.
I exist in everything no matter how small I may be.
Without me no one could know you.
And without you no one could know me.
You show me to the world so that I may show you to the world.
Literature
Pretend
All of my life,
I've played pretend.
At five,
I was a princess.
At seven,
I was a cowgirl.
At ten,
I was a creature of myth.
Now at thirteen,
I pretend to be normal.
Fake a smile,
fake a laugh.
No one really cares,
So I pretend I don't hurt.
Pretend to be happy,
But I'm drowning.
Come with me,
We can play pretend together.
Literature
Let Me Tell You a Secret
Let me tell you a secret
Just between you and me
Just our little secret
That will set my heart free
Free to become
Free to be one
With yours
And mine
And perhaps
I'll find
That you had the same
Secret as me
But you were too scared to share it
Frightened I'd run
Or I'd flee
But with a laugh
With a smile
I'll beg you to stay
Be mine for a while
Please don't run away
Because the secret I hold
The one to be told
As our story unfolds
If I may be so bold
This secret I have
Is strong and it's true
So I dare-say quite simply
I'm in love with you.
Literature
Dear Poetry,
I am trying to cover my sadness with words.
Tape them against my scars
& wear them like worthy paper cuts.
My tears are alcohol swabs, burning & cleansing
wounds of my own making. Sometimes,
I wish I could hide behind them forever.
But not even this journeyed flesh can stand
castle strong against speechless ink stains.
I know the code. This body does not deserve
a warriors death. & poetry, you're a monster
a creative monster, but evil nonetheless.
I wish to string you into knots, force feed you
down the throats of others. De-format you
& leave you empty; freeversed-
to hang loosely along the heartstrings
of strangers
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What ho! A riddle? I love riddles!
Is it Truth?
Is it Truth?