Unrevealed TruthA Poem by Emerald SikdarI am not the person people see me as, I am the person I chose to be.
They think of me as a player
One to have a monthly affair Only if they knew me well Break my facade, tear my shell Underneath is someone who wants To really love, even if for once Its not them who made me this Its me, myself and my insecurities. If your love is a loaded gun, Then my heart is a bullet proof shield Bent it, dent it, fold it in half but The truth shall not be revealed. © 2016 Emerald SikdarAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on November 26, 2016 Last Updated on November 26, 2016 Tags: Love, insecurities, player, truth, sad |