Saturday, January 9, 2021

Your Secrets

When I let myself become a vessel for carrying your secrets
it was as if they became like deadly poison to me
You swore you were my friend
I was only thirteen
to young to know your game
I learn to fight through all your meaningless words though I didn’t understand what was happening 
I had to tell your secrets it wasn’t just about me
It was about all the others he didn’t have a voice
They needed to have a chance
to live life and be free
No one should ever be scared the way I was the afternoon I made the decision to say something
I’m sorry but then again i’m not 

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