let them see

Perhaps this is meditation
my one true escape
my hero who saves me
in his long, dark cape
taking me up with
my own true words
and let me fly just
as high as all birds
Dont let me fall
when I feel so secure
for I really screwed up
now, its just a blur
I blush and turn such
a true color of red
when others see what Im doing instead
am I to be so afraid of my poems?
For what would really
happen if I should show em?
Nothing- for no one
really understands me
so sure, what the hell
I’ll let them all see.