Fear

of whom fo i trust? the one who bore me those who cared for me those i have never met or do i keep my secrets untold? there are things of the likes of which shall never be said aloud but screamed against my skull all might one day be used against me tis' i shall never know what it's like to- let my guard down talk as though i have nothing to hide laugh in the faces of those who oppose me or share stories of the past without holding back information these secrets of mine lay on my tongue waiting to jump out and crawl into your thoughts but these secrets of mine you'll never know as they lay on my tongue pondering who to tell and who to hide from is it you i trust?