Secrets
Blackening the blankets of hardships persist
As my willingness to become more ideal
Seems to hear what my heart insists
Taking all that I wish to conceal
The words murmur an undesirable secret
Though still hiding within the lies that are needed to keep it.
Copyright © Tara Nelson | Year Posted 2012
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