I'm laying in bed, eating a oreo poptart, listening to my cat scratch himself, my mother's TV, the cars. On the street and the heater warm the house. 2:32, 1/2/22, a Sunday.
Secrets secrets secrets..... Only god knows how many secrets.
Everyone has secrets, even from the people they trust most. We keep things buried in our minds, worrying about what people would think of them. Would think of us.
Some people have more secrets, others with less. But does the amount of secrets you have determine your honesty? Or your fear level?
With some people they keep secrets like cheating and lying and stealing and that sort of thing. Others keep memories, trauma, pain a secret.
Just remember were good at hiding, don't assume we're always friendly because if you tick us off your going to wish you had the devil instead.
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Random Thoughts...
RandomJust some random thoughts of mine, I know I am crazy no need to point it out. #1 in mymind 1/30/22