Thinking Out Loud

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If my mind was open,
For everyone to see,
Than people would realize,
They never knew the real me.

If I could think out loud,
People might understand,
That I hide my hurt.
That my ignorance is a lie.
That often I hide behind a smile.
But it is only a might.

For now I hide inside my mind.
And never tell a soul,
That what I feel,
Is not often what I feel at all.
And if you understand,
Than one day both of us might.
But for now my thoughts are hidden,
Deep behind a smile.

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