It Is Me

It is me,
What I think, how I cope,
What I feel,
And it's here,
For you now to inspect.
Only me, all alone,
Not a place,
Where to hide,
Any thought you,
Are bound to reject.
Can be so reserved,
Fearing you and your mind,
How you judge,
Who I am, what you see.
Please be kind to my heart,
Which I bare for you now,
Be aware of the words,
It is me.

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