Revealed
I say I love truth,
But all I am is lies.
It has been this way from my youth,
to hide what I am inside.
Sometimes you look into my eyes,
But all courage in me has died.
From dawn until late dusk,
Cloak myself i must.
In this way there is safety,
Lest someone come in and break me.
My heart is fragile,
My knees are weak,
Unto me, Lord speak.
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