the truth

this poem means a lot

I couldn't let others see the real me

I couldn't let anyone close to me

and why

because I lost within my walls I couldn't let someone see the broken woman that i became

I couldn't smile because I was just in pain see I didn't wish to restate my life

the truth is I had no choice

so please don't ask

like ive said you wont believe the story if told you

who is the real me and why im just like the rose   

and this have no history just pass of mines that I relive in my dreams

you see im only one

im the keeper of me

and in this im just me

me thr keeper

me the one without anyone

just me

and my name within so much meaning