The Unseen Parts of You
No matter how close someone gets,
no matter how well they listen,
no matter how much they love you...
They’ll never find all your pieces.
Not because you’re broken
but because you’re vast.
You are made of memories no one witnessed,
dreams you’ve never said out loud,
versions of yourself that only you remember.
Some parts you’ve hidden.
Others you’ve outgrown.
And a few? You’re still discovering them yourself.
So let them see what they can.
Let them hold what you offer.
But know this:
You are more than what can ever be seen.
And that, too, is a kind of freedom.
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