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I have a secret A secret I've never told A secret that might ruin Life's perfect little mold.
I've hid it for years Never telling a soul Afraid of the unseen consequences Knowing what the truth would hold.
I' d hurt my friends and family And all those I hold dear If they were were to find out I'd push away all that was near.
Now the secrets taking over It's becoming to much to bear It's slowly eating my soul Sometimes, life is so unfair.
I need to get this off my chest Before I lose control I can't stop the hurting I feel it deep in my soul.
I'll never tell my secret Until the day I die Not even if it kills me When asked I'll always lie.
I have a secret A secret I've never told Why would I want to ruin Life's perfect little mold.
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 | | From: Grey | Sent: 9/10/2008 7:35 PM |
Dear Alone, I finally found a caring female therapist, I called a bunch of
them my insurance covered and if they sounded caring, I left a message and the
ones that called me back and cared were on my choosing list, I narrowed it down
and found a safe place and I don't have to see a lot of people coming in and
going out, so that helps too, I hope you find someone to talk to, I know what it
feels like to feel like that poem, Hugs, Grey |
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