March 26th, 2023
What is there to hide? I hand out my soul to you. I pour my heart, Let out the secrets which meant to be concealed, I lived in the darkness, I hid behind this mask of mine, You saw everything that's beneath, I held my walls so high, It started crumbling the moment you step on it. You taught me how to love myself, Brought me out of my insecurities, Dealing with my rollercoaster of emotions. That was a hell of a ride for you, Yet you choose to stay, Every worst of the times, When people decide to leave. What's more to hide? You saw what I am, Even when I don't. What is there left to hide, I entrust my feeling into words, It's you who need to decipher.
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