Letter after letter

How good you read these words
Joining letter after letter
Phrase after phrase
Until it starts making some sense.
But how good have you been able to read
The one writing these words?
Alas! For your misfortune
If you were to ever make any effort
Or even dare to make an attempt
In understanding me through my words
Then be warned
For words are my camouflage
Behind which I hide myself.
It will be too lowly of me
If I had to depend upon words
For you to penetrate deep inside my soul… ❤

©️ Beatriz Esmer

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