April 16, 2012
You have no idea
How hard this is to hold
The shiver of this burden,
Running down my collapsing soul

That poor little spirit,floating around
and you are just now
making a sound

Don't make a peep
Dont say a word
nobody shall know
it won't be heard

How are you able to function this long
with the weight of this sin
if it was me whom killed the boy
I know my sleep would be running thin

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DanielM said...
May 11, 2012 at 8:29 pm
Wow, that was awesome...great job!!!. It's funny your tilte of your poem Secrets is a tilte of my Story and my Character. Anyhow your an awesome writer.....
Kailey.Nicole replied...
May 12, 2012 at 11:43 am
Thankss ! And yeah that is ironic !
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