I smile,
But I tear.
I laugh,
But I cry.
You see me as I show you,
You know me as I allow you.
So, if you were to know how I feel,
Then know,
Know it's because I let you see.
For a glimpse of me is a risk,
a danger.
And if you were to see me, as me,
That wound, you would cut deeper,
And turn,
And leave.
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