Confess

Consumed by secrets that bring her pain 
She stares at her reflection through her glass picture frame 
Her heart is filled with secrets untold 
Though her secrets are causing her life to unfold 

For she has suppressed what she should confess 
And now her life is a terrible mess 
For in secrecay you will never find rest 
The moral of the story is confess, less your life be filled with stress
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Emu Avatar
January 30, 2016 at 12:50 PM
"for she has suppressed what she should confess". well put. Like your poem, Cheers, Craig
Schmidt  Avatar
February 1, 2016 at 2:20 PM
Thank you for your feedback:)
Schmidt  Avatar
January 30, 2016 at 3:30 PM
Thank you for your feedback:)
Turner Avatar
January 26, 2016 at 7:20 AM
Find comfort with the knowledge that all things will pass. Life is up and down everyday. i like your poem.
Schmidt  Avatar
January 26, 2016 at 10:46 AM
Thank you Daniel, I appreciate your feedback!
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