Secrets

by Trinity   Oct 20, 2005


Secrets, broken hearts,
One small lie is where it starts,
Telling them that you still care,
While into space you sit and stare,
Dreaming of some other place,
Picturing another's face,
In spite of all those things you said,
Someone else is in your head.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jesse James

    I love this poem. Well done.
    JJx

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