November 9, 2010
By , Fort Wayne, IN
Once they’re created
They don’t go away.
Like the ghosts of your past
They’re always there to stay.
Ready to show the world what has happened to you.
Whether you want them to or not.
They stay visible even as you rot.
They’re the traitors that let your family know your sad.
Lets the world know you’re clumsy.
Yeah, no one notices the fumbling..
Tells all your secrets,
You may feel regret.
There’s nothing you can do now.
Really, nothing to hide it.
Don’t trust them.
So we try to hide them.

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