My Secret
My secret,
which I bury to hide it deep down in myself.
It lies in my chest,
it hurts in my heart,
and it haunts my mind.
It haunts my mind,
the secret itself,
and the knowing of that,
I destroy myself.
Knowing
the hiding won't help.
It won't help me heal the secret I have.
This wound
I have for myself only,
so lonely.
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