Hidden

Hidden Hidden words hidden thoughts hidden behind a perfect lie I smile knowing how well I hide I cry knowing I am not known But it is easier for me to hide in the shadows then show I don’t even know what, what if I’m made up of lies when I take a deeper look inside It amazes me how much longitude and latitude has change me The voice that’s always been loud and outspoken and flawed Has now curled up in a ball and writing is the only way to revel my inner thoughts