Yes, I know your secret
That which you wish to hide
I never thought so many eyes would turn one blind
It's in plain sight!
But then again, you don't know mine
But I
I know your secret
That which you conceal
Funny how it feels
to know that I could break or steal
the underlying gear that turns the wheel
what helps you heal depends upon the trust I won't reveal
Your secret
Which I could simply tell
And watch your whole world burn to hell
And drown beneath the tides
As your loved ones swell in rage and cry
from the demise of your innocence
and try to pry reminiscence from depths of mind
when only honor was to tell
and well
I'd feel just fine
but I
I think you might know mine
- Author: b-LAH-que ( Offline)
- Published: September 7th, 2017 21:10
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 17
Comments4
This is creepy. I like it.
LMAO! This is probably my favorite comment I've gotten so far XD
Very intriguing and well written!
I do like it a lot!
Thank you!
Yesss. I love it
Not as much as I love the feedback! Haha, thanks
Interesting. 😊
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