Do you think you know me?
You know so little
about me,
you've seen so little
of me,
so do you think
you know me?
Maybe you know parts of me,
and maybe that should be good enough,
but I am tired
of
people pretending
that a sliver of
who I seem to be,
makes up the
whole that is me.
I am more
than that paper person
you see,
I am more
than even I
think myself to be.
So,
do you really know me?
YOU ARE READING
My Voice
PoésiePoems meant to express things I can't always bring myself to say, emotions that run so deep in my veins, and thoughts that hang over my head. I hope you can enjoy this, or find something that makes you feel less alone at the very least. Many of thes...
