Where the Ink Runs Dry

Secrets

I am full of many secrets,

The obvious and the unknown

Held deep down inside my soul.

From his bright blue eyes

And all of my lies,

To the sorrows I feel

At night when the sun dies.

Nobody knows, and no one will,

My secrets will be locked up still.

I am insecure and emotional at times,

But I will always come out with a smile.

I have many stories to tell

But most secrets are better left unsaid,

Most stories are better left unread.

I always wondered what it meant

To keep a secret so deep within

Then I found secrets of my own

Ones I would never reveal

Only I understand my pain,

But these secrets are driving me insane.

I'm a goner, but no one needs to know.