you're my little secret;
the thing my parents
don't know about.
they don't understand
why I care for you so deeply
nor the love that we share.
they tell me to let go;
to take a step back.
but how can I?
how I wish
I could share you with them,
to feel able to talk with my mom
about the birds and the bees;
to talk with my father
how he would love to meet you.
but I can't.
I can't let them know about you.
how it pains me so...
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
