Keeping secrets is such a burden on the spirit
Especially from people you love and want to protect
You think every day about how bad-hearted you are
But, it is a must for they won't be hurt at last
You think how perfectly awful you appear in their eyes
When everything is revealed and clarified the hidden parts
You hate yourself for a decision you once made
At a young age, during a psychological warfare
Lies grow up day by day
You try to return, but you always fail
No back way, you reached the max
And, now, you should continue in your way
To face what is behind the climax
YOU ARE READING
You may feel
PoetryIn this collection, my aim is to touch your soul. Make you remember an event, a feeling, or a memory. My aim is to put my hand on that scar that mangled your innocent spirit. In this, You may feel.
