❥│𝓅𝑜𝑒𝓂 𝓋𝒶𝓊𝓁𝓉 彡 ╰┈➤ -ˋˏ 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟜 ˎˊ

˚₊‧꒰ა the same way ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

No one comprehends me as I do,

Where thoughts echo strange and askew.

Regret and judgment, vulnerability's bane,

What will they make of me, this emotional strain?

I, guarded, shielded from public eye,

While you, open, vulnerable, flying high.

Will your gaze ever see me unchanged?

My face, innocence, thoughts, deranged.

Locked within, a tempest roars,

Appearances sociable, yet inside, wars.

Only my diary, my confidant true,

In this complex equation, only I have the clue.

I may appear ordinary, but don't be deceived,

Would you hesitate, if my truth was perceived?

Outwardly masked, inwardly raw and true,

What if you saw the unfiltered view?

Can I confide in you, have we shared enough time?

To speak freely, as with a diary or rhyme,

To trust that you'll keep my secrets close,

For trust is precious, like a fragile rose.

If you prove faithful, a bond we'll unlock,

But betrayal adds another bolt, another lock.

To trust you'll guard my words, so grave,

For trust, once broken, is hard to save.