Through these dark lenses

Through these dark lenses
No one can see me.
No one can read me,
Or convict me.
No one could know
Who I really am.
I can see the world
Through a shade.
I can watch everyone
And analyze everyone
Without being analyzed myself.
No one could see the hope I have,
Or the tears in my eyes
Through these dark lenses
No one can see me.

Kelli Ann Broderick