Poetry.....Beginning To End

Meeting Myself Again

I know I never met you before

But I feel as though I've known you my entire life.

I know I have never seen you before

But in you I see my reflection.

I know I have never heard your voice before

But your's is the voice of my conscience.

I seen to meet myself again when I'm with you.

That's because you are me.

The inner being that no one sees

Hidden well within my shell.

That part of me so raw and untouched

That even I forgot it existed.

The face that I show the world

Is not the face I see.

Not me.

When I reveal my inner self at las to the world,

I'm meeting myself again.