My world of Secrets Tear drops hold my secrets, Then hit the ground. The Secrets soak inside us, Where theyre not disturbed or found. The spiteful words of others, Are held inside the rain. Its their secret though, Because those words mask my pain. The dark is my safe haven, For these abandoned mysteries of MS. And still the world fails to notice me, Like walking past the blowing trees. These people hide with passion, Like theyd die if it was free. But secrets will consume just like me, They wont know which them to be. But the rain holds some hope, Holds the proverbial aid. And It masks all my secrets, All the mistakes I’ve have made. Everyone has a secret even MS, That they hope goes down the drain. But secrets never go away, I just hide until it rains Til I give all my secrets away in my world of secrets. GerryArmour2014© youtube/watch?v=qHm9MG9xw1o
Posted on: Thu, 06 Nov 2014 02:39:54 +0000
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