Unlocked

I have been hidden.
Locked in a cage,
behind a mask.
You cannot tell they are there,
but the mask is fading
and I've found the key.

Reading Me

I have some poems.
Beautiful words.
Unmasking my soul,
but you cannot read them
until you can read me.
I am not a book.
I change.
I am the author.
I feel pain.