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True Me

By Heather-Lynn Sobey


I Fear not that you will see the true me

As well not let you see thee

For whom shall believe in me

Will only see the true me

As your eyes only see one of me 

But is that truly me

Will others think they know ne

Have never ever met me

For I am me and only me

To whom to think you know me 

Truly doesn’t know me

From secret to lies from whisper outside

To whom thinks your right

It may all just be lies

As I fear not that you will see the true me 

Written by Heather-Lynn Sobey


By Heather-Lynn Sobey


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