Hidden

There is more
Than what is seen
A brokenness well hidden
A guarding of the soul
That takes up so much time
The energy expended
To hide our hurting selves
Hinders our ability 
To love
And to imagine
And to create
But who will be the one
To let the facade fall way
Who will be the vulnerable one
To walk the road less traveled
Maybe we could find one other
Or two
Who would walk with us
In truth and love
And then maybe
Maybe
The more there is
Will no longer be unseen

Hidden

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