b-LAH-que

Secret Me in secrecy, be it it glee that leads your reads to me, I plea of thee a scene to see conceived by he believed to be just me, indeed times two, times three dfjgdfgpsdfga;kfMSapodm;c

Routine I see is me

but altered

I\'ve been unseen and thus been bothered

Habits happen upon falter

Fallen without any watchers

to block that path of aftermath that in my regret

keeps me wrapped

I\'m backing up from each new path that leads to peace I\'ve come to lack

I\'ve come to need to plea for rest from tests of friends I call my best, those close to me

A dose of greed will tempt me

Them I then won\'t see

And those I\'ve known respectfully will see one who they won\'t believe

One they won\'t expect I\'d be

The complete truth

The rest of me