I pose as rock, for all the world to see
Yet inside I quiver in bold
Wondering how they’ll see this piece of me
This now conceded bit of soul
I fear the laughs, fulfillment of my fears
As you take in this broken art
But hear unexpected blessings on my ears
Your words fall silver on a shy heart
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poyye said:
I really identify with this one!
elihu42 said:
I’m glad, thank you!