The thought that no one knew
Excited me.
A secret that had never passed my lips,
It thrilled me.
A dark and lonely truth,
One that only I knew
Something, that no one i knew
Could give proof on.
The secret rotting away at my core,
I was an apple.
The useful part was gone,
My existence become useless.
A secret held between my lips,
No matter how vigorously it scratched,
It would never come out.
And no one knew.
Lying, alone,
with tears soaking into my pillow
A fetel position my body became.
It didnt help, I still sobbed.
But still; no one knew
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Ink (Trigger Warning)
PoetryPoetry written by me. Inspiration found in everyday life continues to spark ideas for my poems, if anyone reading this has any poetry please tell me I would love to read it. Top ranking: #11 in poems
