Sometimes I wonder if anyone sees the real me
Sometimes I wonder if I actually know the real me under the fronts I use for protection
I wonder if anyone can see me stripped down and bare.
Would anyone like what they see?
I start the day with a smile that hides so many things, worries, fears.
But am I really bare without the roles I play.
Or are my roles pieces of the jigsaw that is in truth who I am.
Joining in again with Lisa-Jo’s Five minute Friday