A Sight Of The Eye Poem by kierra cuyler

Everyone see's who i appear to be
But only few know the real me
You can only see what i choose to show
There's soo much more you just dont know
Like why do i pull away from those who say they love me
Or why i cry myself to sleep at night.
Or why do i constantly have these nightmares i try to fight.
With just the sight of me you never would have thought i have these kind of feelings buried beneath my smile...
yea, these feelings were hidin for a long while.
they were bottled up, for a long while....
how i kept them there all this time..
well, thats a question me, myself cannot answer.
hey, but i'll try.