There is a door
Out there
It is back door of a house
People come and go all night
Nobody knows who are they.

People around me
Chit chat all day, everyday
They are my friends and family,
I assure them, I praise them.
They give me smile and they give me shrug
Back of my mind, thought come and go
Thoughts never match our conversation.

Mysterious back door open once in a while
Only then we know who are they coming and going


Truth lives behind that locked back door.
You live behind that door.
Real you.
Sometime you come out and express yourself.