Hidden

This is dedicated to Harry Smith. It is about him but I used my feelings which is why it's about a girl.

If anyone could see in her mind what she keeps hidden,

For what lies beneath the surface is strictly forbidden,

She hides it from the world, what would people say?

With all the words she hears it seems she is the prey,

She hides underneath where nobody can see,

She lies in bed wondering how this could be,

She hurts she cries but they are unaware,

If they knew it would give them quite a scare,

She loves she laughs but nobody knows all that is hidden.

~ Rebecca Stewart

Author's Note

This is my first one, please give me any tips you have :)