I let you see the demons in my soul
Told you how every poem is a part of me
But you laughed it off and told your friends
Saying your reputation is more important than me
I showed you the real me
The one who hides from the spotlight
The one who is never shown but is there
I let myself be real around you
Not the façade I usually am
You said that I'm too person
A freak
Lame
Somebody that you're ashamed of
Me
I'm the one who hides myself
Only lets people see a sliver of the real me
My demons are dark and deep
Scarier than the ones who hide under your bed
They are the real me
I may have my demons inside
But they're part of me
The real me
Not the show I have around people
They're part of the real me
And I wouldn't change that for the world
YOU ARE READING
The life of the invisible
PoetryLooking deep into the life of the unknown the ones who hide it all. The ones who live in pain. Who have nobody until their knight shows up, and they finally feel real again.
