Mirror, mirror on the wall
You know who I truly am.
Behind the facade of
This royal glam
Hidden in the shadows,
Behind the stone walls,
You know the secrets I buried
Deep down the graveyard.
Those secrets have
Now emerged back.
With the intention of haunting me
For the rest of my days,
They're starting to
Make my sleep fade.
But you as a loyal friend,
Will have to keep every secret,
That I had and will have.
So I bury my secrets,
In front of you once again.
And this time, without
Having any qualms,
I will sleep peacefully all night.
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Unraveling Thoughts
PoetryFeatured on @WattpadAnthologies' reading list 'Poetry Collection'. HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in Poetry "Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words" - Robert Frost. Everyone has thoughts but only some know how to pen it...
