Mar 18, 2007

I have a secret that no one knows
I'll never tell how the story goes

It muddles about inside my head
A horror unfolds within my bed

Blooming from an unkind dream
Arose a most unusual theme

I hang my head, in shame, disgrace
Yet no one will ever see the space

Where I was thrown off course
Now, I walk around morose

To tell this truth would bring shame
So, tell no one, do not speak it's name

1 comment:

K Swiss said...

I have been coming back to this blog and reading this poem over and over again. I've wanted to comment every time, but I feel like I didn't have anything good to say. All I know is that this poem arouses my deepest feelings of sympathy and pity.

Everyone has their deep, dark secrets...