I have no secrets, no hidden meanings
I have no depths, that you couldn't reach
I am a grave man, with optimistic views
As Walt said, "I am large, I contain multitudes"
I bury the vastness of my thoughts
Over a forest's worth of empty pages
I carry the bitterness of loss, and
The pleasure of knowing
I am dark, some days, and blinding
Others
Like the stars, I save my light
For lovers
I shatter my bones, and know
There is still the whole of me
I have no secrets, no hidden meanings
Only those who do not yet know me.
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