My Secret, by ♥ Leah ☺
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How long can this be kept,
The secret I with hold,
How long till someone notices,
and my parents must be told.
Sometimes I feel alone,
even she doesn't know,
all the twisted emotions,
the feelings I don't show.
They say write down your feelings,
Its better than a knife,
How long will I be living,
With all this pain and strife.
I keep what’s real hidden,
and hope they'll go away,
but I know I must deal with this,
and I’m dreading that terrible day.
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Posted: 2009-06-30 20:02:58 UTC |
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