That which my lying eyes hide...
I can not divine...
For what you see when you see me...
is not the me that I see...
Deep and lost and lonely inside...
For that which was done unto me...
is more than I can take to have in me...
I let it out for the world to see...
unable to bear the weight any longer...
I know not what each day will bring...
I know only that I have been...
released at last from the burden I bore...
I hope to now close that door...
On the reminder of the vast, dark hall...
of the hidden place in my mind...
Where I held the secret poison tight...
As it ebbs into the light of truth...
the power in it is diluted...
The once terrible hold it held...
is unclenched at last...
At long last...
I am set free...