A secret is like being pulled by an anchor
You keep getting dragged down drowning into a sea of bliss
Wanting to be let go
All air cut off from your lungs as your heart beats slower
You start to over think everything around you
Wanting to know if it happened what the outcome would be
It's hard
Rather it's a....
Crush
Your grades
You cheated in Jack of spades
Or your in a band
That secret soon eats you up and leaves you for nothing to stand
All the things you knew seem confusing and new
The people you know disappear slowly with time
You never know when that person leaves or is gone
So let your frustration out before it's all gone
YOU ARE READING
Not Mine
PoetryLove is a feeling we a feel. There are different types of love. And sometimes as a teenager we mistaken love for desire. From rants to poems this book is a ticket inside my mind and the world a teenager lives in. Because in the end he was never mine...
