A Secret
It starts in the midst of your heart
Wanting to come out
But your heart is a prison keeping it locked up
It's knocking on the walls of your heart
But you keep it in because it's a secret
It roams in the midst of your heart
Trying to find an exit
But you don't want anyone to know
It's running on the floors of your heart
But you keep it in because it's a secret
It spreads in the midst of your heart
Trying to find room to fit
But you try so hard to keep it suppressed
It's painting the inside of your heart
But you keep it in because it's a secret
This secret consumes the midst of your heart
Getting ready to burst at any moment
But you try not to let this bomb explode
This secret takes over, leaking out on the edges of your heart like thorns piercing your skin.
But you keep it in
Because it's a secret.
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