Sometimes you find yourself unseen
Where you expect to be noticed.
And the decision, the process of deciding, to make yourself known happens.
You decide to make yourself like someone you’re really not. Or rather you become the person that you think you ought to be.
Just so, just so you’ll connect, you’ll be heard. While that hole you’ve kept covered with your vest grows.
Because what they all saw wasn’t really you at all.
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