"Yeah, I Know Them."
Some memories will remain hidden,
Others I will let you know of,
Because of this,
You will never know me fully,
I've never opened up completely to someone,
Not even to those who can be considered my "dearest friends,"
Shamefaced, repentant, stupid,
3 major feelings that crawl into my veins full of my poison,
Specific things just have to be kept to myself,
Even if it results in me feeling flawed.
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Sadness Hotel | Uncompleted
PoetryEnjoy your stay! note: not all these entries are about myself, some are written in the perspective of someone else.
