Persona

Where to begin,

Hmm!

There are corners of our souls we keep hidden

If they can't see, they can't touch

Or so we tell ourselves

To bear ourselves bare

Would it break us? 

Or would we finally fly

Ever heard the phrase 'that's not like you'?

How would they know 

They've only seen the side we chose to let them 

We have curated our images

Fitting into the different dimensions of our spaces

calcullative isnt it?

So who are we really?

What you see is what you get, or

Did we don the masks too long? They became us.

@Sue.Ketter