Secrets

Shyly withholding breathtaking events
Ever so harshly realizing what it all meant
Ceasing to mention a word of my wit
Reaching out and touching my inner being of guilt
Even no spoken words, that was purely tough
Tremendous will has been morally rough
So you ask yourself...are they worth it?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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