Everyone keeps secrets
We both know this
We both had them
We both still have them
But we never thought
We'd admit it
We knew the pain attached
Our worst fears realized
The fear we'd learn the truth
Who knew
Two completely different secrets
Can hurt so equally
Them being secrets
Only hurt more
We can't let them change us
Or we must pretend not to
We have to grow
From our pain
No matter how great
It'll be hard
But if you stand by me
I'll stand by you
We'll make it through
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A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry)
PoetryA piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day...
