UnknownA Poem by AnonymousSomething hides
I'm hidden, but i want to be found... Sometimes its a burden to hide so well. that skill of yours, so great,
so magnificent, as time passes no one finds you not even yourself.
Where is he who knows you? Hidden in a world so deep, you don't exist. Not even to yourself.
© 2021 AnonymousAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAnonymousAboutAn anonymous turtle. Refrain from knowing who i am, i merely post anonymously to see how people see my works. Deeply paranoid of credit plaigarism. Everything i write has a piece of my hear.. more..Writing
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