To Understand

Describing some of my thoughts, I suppose.

I know who I am.

My dream is simple: see me.

Believe me,

When I expose my soul  to you.


Embrace it,

Don't hate it,

Take it,

Face it.


And let it know that although this is a secret,

It was never really hidden,

But it feels like it is forbidden,

To utter a word of truth.


Moments of memories,

Transforming and bending,

Perhaps we're pretending,

This is never ending?


Words are tumbling, fumbling... something?

I'm mumbling.

Reality's coming,

Will you join me for the ride?

The End

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