I cannot be judged by my cover

For my cover doesn't show all out

What goes on inside of me

You have to read what I am all about

The ink on these pages

Have become words once written down

They try to show emotions

And the mixed feelings in which I drown

But even the lines formed by the words

Cannot show the secrets I hold

You have to read between the lines

And all the answers shall unfold

When you've finished the final sentence

And you really thought it all through too

You will find out for yourself

I have always been an open book to you.