Illusions of me by Shannon McEwenThe well told little lie
To make them believe
I was so much more
Not truly the hero
Not really the bitch
Hidden by the cape
Draped strategically
Over every insecurity
Partially hidden flaw
Pushing up confidence
That didn’t truly exist
Just to prove I can
I will, I am and I do
For every single one
Who really mattered
Except the one forgotten
Between the lines
And the little whisper
Inside of my mind, crying
“What about me?”
06/25/2013 Posted on 09/15/2013 Copyright © 2024 Shannon McEwen
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