Just Me
I thought I knew myself
Strong willed and kind
I thought myself gentle
Full of purpose of mind
I thought I knew the person
That I am deep inside
Yet others see me differently
Seeing only what's outside
If underneath the surface
They look deeply past the shell
They would find a softer me
One that's wanting to be held
Strength is said a virtue
But I believe that strength
is hiding something else
that should be studied at great length
So when they find my inner self
With open eyes and really see
They'll look at me so differently
They'll see the real me.
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