You know I see you
The real you that you tuck away like an embarrassing sin
The one whose smile duets with the evening sun
Who dances in the rain with a clear umbrella
Sings to the moon
You know I see the real you
Never far away like how you told yourself
She’s ever present, here even as we speak
She’s here
Dancing still, singing still
And in your lost gaze I still see glimpses of her smile
She is alive still
And she is proud of you
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Exposition: Ever hidden your true self from people, even the ones closest to you? Are you ashamed of yourself? I am. If you spend too long hiding behind a mask, you become the mask, leaving your true self forgotten. Do you remember who you have been before shame overwhelmed you, making you feel as if you are too much of an embarrassment? This poem is about healing low self worth, reuniting with your true self and honoring who you are.
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