I hide my earnest yearnings
in the sack of your wishes
and go about fulfilling them
.
I hide my wind of thoughts
in the veil of my face
and make your day
.
I hide my inner sorrows
in the blanket of my skin
and listen to yours
.
And I don’t ask
Can you hear me?
For you’ll hear all wrong
.
I’m liberated
Liberated from expecting to be understood
Liberated to keep my feelings to myself
Feelings that won’t change like you
that will stay with me
and to them, I need not ask
Can you hear me?
.
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