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I Am Hidden


You get to see many things, but you get to choose how you see them. Look at the bright side of things. Be strong, don't let negativity block your view. Choose to paint your scenery with a deeper perception.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

I am hidden,

Beneath the lies,

Beneath the torment,

Beneath the cries.

 

There is a person.

Beyond this point,

Past the fractures,

And broken joints. 

 

I am alive.

I do not harm.

Even if you've broke my arm.

 

But still I hide.

My other side.

Filled with hope, courage, and pride.

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