جمعه، شهریور ۲۵، ۱۳۹۰

The Real Me

I wanted for you to find a poem,
something that revealed my heart
An inkling of my persona,
if not the whole of me, maybe a part.

In a www full of images and words,
nothing came close to revealing me
Maybe I don't know me,
I don't know behind the mask that I show, who i'd really see.

By L.H

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