We all have our closet filled with secrets and skeletons that we hang in them.
And some of us have a literal graveyard in our closet.
Filled with allot of dark things that we aren't ready to reveal.
Be it a mistake of our past, a crime or how we truly feel.
Every secret that we hide is a new grave stone.
Which gives us the feeling of guilt or regret.
Some of those secrets are better out in the open.
While others should stay buried in cement where they will never see the light of day.
I'm not writing this to say how we should live with our skeletons.
Because we all have our secrets and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that.
But this is to say that:
We need to surround ourself with people who aren't afraid to hang their clothes in our little graveyard.
And more importantly that we should feel comfortable enough to open our closet with them around.
And let them read a few gravestones.
-by a gravekeeper that watches over a closet
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Philosophy of a Loner
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