You know me,
the girl with her head in the clouds
dreaming of love and desire
playing all her games with fire.
You know me,
the girl who strives for perfection
whether at home or work
never acknowledging the screams
in her mind.
You know me,
the girl who laughs too long
covering up her pain,
dismissing her anxiety.
You know me,
the girl that you see before you
you think you know me
but really,
you cannot see beneath the surface.
©Jay-lyn Doerksen
August 16/17