iv.|secrets
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my secrets
held my beauty.
hidden sincerely
shallow.
they controlled
my destiny.
my secrets
were these
stories,
the only pride
left in me,
that in the crystalized
bright blue moon,
my eyes would
twinkle again.
but this secrets
would be the pain
I had slept with.
the same ones
that haunted me then...
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Vented Lips✎
Poetry❛ᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ɪs ᴀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ғᴀᴋᴇ sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴ ɪɴᴊᴜʀᴇᴅ sᴏᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʀᴇ.❜ - ʀᴏʙɪɴ ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍs © clarion.a 2018
