Shush.
Don't tell anyone, okay?
It's just between you and me.
It was a secret that I thought
that no-one would know,
but somewhere deep inside,
I knew that it was going
to come back up
to the surface,
even though you said don't tell anyone.
It's just between you and me.
I realized too late
that what you did
was wrong.
Illegal.
Violating.
I think you knew,
when I didn't know.
That's why you told me,
"Shush."
Shush.
Shush.
Shush.
But I can't.
It's too late.
I can't be quiet,
I can't be silent.
What you did was wrong.
Illegal.
Violating.
Just wrong.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryJust a book of poetry that I've already written and some poems that I've recently written that I'll share. They're not in order, so warning, haha. Poetry is just where I feel like I can really be me and be real and where I can really talk. ~ ~ ~ Co...
