The Mystery of Me

by Elizabeth   Jun 30, 2008


The mystery of me
Is very hard to see
Because I try to be me
Though I know not who I am
I do not know the me inside of me
I don't know who I am
Or why I try so hard to make a good first impression
Though most first impressions are wrong
I'm stillblind to the true me
Because I try to hide
I try to hide the real me
So no one else can see
I wear my heart on my sleeves
Though most think that it's deep in the center of me
That it's behind a large brick wall
Because I let no one in
Because I am all that I am
And that is me
Whoever me is
And the mystery of me....
Is still a mystery to me

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