Hidden
I was once told, “ I can’t tell how you feel.”
I guess I had reached my goal
I hide
It’s easier that way
I don’t have to care or worry about judgment
So I hide
From all feelings society tries to press on me
I try speaking out, speaking the truth
Bu nobody likes hearing the truth and now I am the bad guy
So I hide
Because the truth doesn’t set you free
It’s a trap that sends you into judgment by society
So I hide
Busy being the service to other people
Always caring and lending my ear
But it all goes to shit anyway
So I hide
Heart full of pain because I am tired of love
Love is cured with pain and pain is cured with love
A never-ending cycle
So I hide
Because neither one of them does any good for me
I don’t cry for help
I am hidden
Nobody can find me under the pain, heartache, and fear I live in
I am hidden
And it has made me look strong
I am hidden
And nobody knows how I feel
I am hidden
So I can’t show weakness
A moment of weakness opens up to opportunity
An opportunity to expose me bare
An opportunity for judgment, for love, for pain, for truth, for betrayal, for denial, for undeserving love
I am hidden
The stepping stool for your great achievements
I am hidden
So much so that I can’t see myself whole anymore
I am hidden
Behind the broken image
Maybe one day I will reveal myself
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