Behind closed doors and hooded eyes are secrets we'll never tell.
Behind our door and behind the walls we built are where are secrets scream to be set free. We always tell our selves that it isn't safe to let people know. We keep them to ourselves to protect the ones we love. One day they'll spill, but until then they will be imbedded in our brains.
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Apologies
Non-FictionThis is just something that hit me like a rock. It's not a story it's my real thoughts. Mostly just me venting about shit I think about or am actually experiencing. Vent poetry. Some things I write can be triggering so you have been warned.
