Secrets
- Stacey Gray

- Apr 26, 2020
- 1 min read
Secrets
He found the door of my heart locked
With ivy binding it shut.
But still, he would not heed
My warnings to let within be.
He swung his fists, pounding
And yelling at my door,
Demanding to know if there's more.
And so I conceded and let him peak
At the secret words I would not speak.
But even then, I did not know
How much I felt when I let go.
Like a waterfall, they poured out of me.
Words of loss, Words of love,
of anger, of regret, of desire, and on.
They fell so fast, hidden for so long.
They all poured down to the rocks below,
Where they crashed into him and into me.
And lay my secrets bare for all to see.


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