One secret
I hold wild secrets in my heart. Secrets that don't have anything to do with me but affect me anyway.
I don't tell anyone about them. I can't. They're scary and too volatile for me to put them out in the open.
I hold secrets that don't mean anything anymore. Because it's over. The night's gone and the storm passed. The clouds cleared but my mind hasn't yet.
I hold them close to me and I wished I could let go. They hurt too much from being held so tightly.
They pierce at my heart when I hug them tightly. There's no other way. They need to be with me. They can't leave me. I can't leave them.
They'll forever haunt me and I shall succumb one day to the irreparable scar they give me.
I shall walk with a bleeding heart and it will still beat with as much life as it had when I was born.
One secret doesn't hold me back. But on some days, it's all I can think about.
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