Just because you see me
and talk to me everyday
doesn't mean you know me
in each and every way
you don't understand my changes
or the things that I go through
you know nothing about me
or the secrets I don't tell you
you think you know this person
deep inside of me
but you've only scratched the surface
of my mystery, you see
you don't know what I really like
or what I feel inside
you don't know when I'm angry
or when I want to run and hide
I keep all these things hidden
bottled up in me
so you won't know my feelings
so that I can still be free
but if you would look harder
and try to question me
then you can start to understand
maybe then, maybe

" This poem origionally said in the last line " the you can start
to know me, maybe"- but by popular vote it is now understand. I hope
you like this poem and I'm sure many of you can relate to this."
God bless! Liz
 
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