A hidden hope
Canvassed in secrecy
Feeling the rush
Of knowing.
A special light
Kept held within
Hidden from strangers,
Hidden from friends.
No one else
Can see inside
But it can still
Be really hard to hide
Once they finally
Breech your protective walls,
Then its out in the open and,
Free for all.
You will try to stall
Your dignity,
covered with humility.
But their prying eyes,
Sees the treasures
Behind your lies.
You kept it quiet
To protect yourself
But now your secret
Is out.
Prehaps this will be
A great change to bring
About.
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Poetic Justice
RandomThis book is a collection of all the poems, eye bouquets, etc. that I have written or enjoyed. Please comment and please tell me what you think. I wrote this in middle school so please take that into account. Eye bouquets are for blind people that...
