In the end we only have ourselves.
We only ever have ourselves.
Our family is a support system defiled by judgment.
Our friends are always making readjustments.
Sometimes you can't trust either, Things can spread like a fever.
Most of the time it's better to keep your mouth shut, if you don't want to end up in the usual rut.
You say the only details necessary.
No need to tell. Keep your own secrets. You don't have to keep others. They told you so it's not a secret to keep.
We only have ourselves. So keep those secrets hidden in the shelves.
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Just A Girl and Her Thoughts
PoetryI'm just a girl, a girl who keeps to herself I think about the world, the wonders and the horrors of which we call home My mind is loud like a thunderstorm, yet my voice is as silent as the night So much to say So many thoughts But no, no words are...
