My perception
Looking at myself,
Sometimes I cannot tell
Am I in heaven or am I in hell
Living in the shadows
Unseen I am anonymous
Who will see me?
I scream and shout
Hoping, no dreaming
Needing to be found
Can I find myself
Why do I sell myself short
Is it my height of just my mind
Time and time again I am told
You have potential that is untold
Not seeing what everyone sees
Afraid of everything so I continue to flee
When will i let myself free
Open myself up and let it all be
Wondering what I can be
Hope is all I need.
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