The Fight
The more they speculate-
The more my secrets seem to glimmer.
But my secrets and I will vanish if they are pounced upon.
Soon the others follow behind like zombies.
Trying to sneak up steadily.
So that I am forced to dive deeper.
The more I hide, the more I forget what it was like just a few weeks ago…
But someone started this fight.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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