Can’t You Help?

When I look inside,
What do I see?
No place to hide,
Just me.

Look at me,
I am hidden.
You can't see,
The parts forbidden.

What is Real,
What is not?
How to feel,
About my thought.

Can't you see through it all,
Can't you help, lest I fall?

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