People think I'm soaring.
For them, I appear to be successful and thriving.
They do not know...
that I am trying so hard to pull my balloon of thoughts on the ground
since they feel like they're gonna float and sail away any second.
And I'm afraid for that time to come
to be misunderstood by most, hated by some.
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Secrets
PoetryWell, we all have secrets we will never tell. or We do tell, but to those who do not know us.
