Secrets,
We all have them.
Secrets,
We all keep them.
Secrets,
We all want to know them.
Secrets,
We all expose them.
Secrets,
We all tell them.
Secrets,
We all spread them.
Secrets,
We all take advantage.
Secrets,
They destroy us.
Secrets,
They make us.
Don't trust them with your secrets.
They will only judge you.
Look on at you in disgust.
Stare at you in disbelief.
Don't trust me with your secrets.
I'm human.
Of course, I'm the reason you're no longer here.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for the Depressed
PoetryJust sad poems I come up with. *Some are sexual so please beware.*
