Secret
It's dark and heavy,
Yet light and unburdening.
To have spoken of words hidden in the depths of the soul, to have bared it yet to know it safely kept away, it is a blessing.
To know these words mumbled out, that have left me in shambles will be hidden, forever, in a chest.
Even time will not be able to touch them for they are tucked away in the warm cloak of death, safely kept till the end of time.
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I Hope, I Wish
PoesiaSometimes when it seems that all is dark remember after night there is always a dawn, no matter how long it takes it will always come. These are some thoughts that I get and sometimes my emotions. I really hope that I can forget the reality and liv...
