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The Hidden Me

The Hidden Me

written by: Sheri M. Stewart


I am crying on the inside,
where no one but I can see.
Silent teardrops fall,
noticed by none but me.

The face I present to the world,
shows only love and care,
and even though I laugh,
no one knows the pain I bear.

People see me as they like,
rejecting what they don’t admire.
No one wants the all of me,
for that there is no buyer.

They want the illusion I present,
but not me and me alone.
I’m rejected for my true face,
so I hide and quietly atone.

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