There are so many secrets I'm keeping from you, some days I just want to confess.
That I lie
And
I hide
And
I cheat
And
I steal
And
I push you away when I am afraid.I have so many secrets I'm keeping from you, some days I almost confess.
That I've lied
And
I've hid
And
I've cheated
And
I stole
And
I pushed you away because I was afraid.I have so many secrets I'm keeping from you, but I know I could never confess.
The lies
And
The cheating
And
The stealing
And
Especially not the neglect.

YOU ARE READING
Losing Me
ПоэзияThat's not how it works in real families. We have to stay together a tight little bunch. Oh, but never mind me. You kept leaving. I watched you leave...