I remember you,
In other times and different places,
Other smiles, on different faces.
Sacred vows and roles, different gender,
Sometimes cruel, sometimes tender.
Father, mother, sister, brother, 233 more words
No matter what, I think we hide our most vulnerable and genuine parts, and we keep them to ourselves in fear that someone will know the real us, the full us; the us that really makes us, us. 496 more words