You always wear the armor.
I don't see you for who you are.
Why must you be,
someone you aren't?
How rarely I see you
without the shield,
Without the mask.
Why do you hide from me?
You say you don't want to,
be hurt by people.
You say you don't want them,
to know you.
Then why do you hide from me?
Author notes
2003 poem. Um...Nothing really to follow in this part since I can't really remember why I wrote it.
Written July 21st, 2006
