
How I hid the real me
How I hid the real me,
I could never show,
But only one of my friends knew,
And I began to open to best friend about me,
When he went on a long walk with me,
But I only told the very vague truth,
Not opening up all about me,
Because you see I wanted to know more about him than him,
Knowing about me,
And while I was in High School,
it was hard for me to trust other people,
Because not knowing what they really wanted,
From me was hard and that is why I am,
Struggling to know if hiding me from them was the best decision or not and while I may,
Want to go to the High School reunion just to come back as the real me and not having to answer,
To anybody but knowing why I am there and that it has nothing to do with pleasing them,
But only pleasing me and seeing what I could achieve and even though it has taken me this long,
To realize it I am glad I get to no longer hide the real me because I am the one who is the missing piece of this mystery.
