Marie sponte

august,13, 1989
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Secrets

There are secrets
Secrets I have held in my heart
They act as demons
Constantly tearing me apart

Without a warning
They pile up
More thoughts are forming
They overflow my cup

My heart is too full
My head is too numb
I want to feel secure
But here they come

Prying at my mind
Not ready for what they’ll find
These words have meaning
They are thought out and designed

Designed for destruction
The falling of kingdoms
My mind is the obstruction
And charged with all its victims

These are my secrets
The keys are in your hand
But be ready for the deep cuts
And careful of the loose sand
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