Not knowing what to say, how to prepare or show...
Being afraid of what I know to be known.
The feeling that the answers not provided; I owe.
From the secrets I've hidden & over the years have grown.
Can you be punished for MISTAKES?
beyond your control.
Acts performed, even though you knew the stakes.
doing the time before the crime, already on parole.
Do I keep the truth hidden?
come clean in mysterious triumph,
& accept what has to happen.
There's plenty of things that can be shown thru' every trial_
every situation in my mind, comes to surface..
in time.
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Held my breathe & fears escaped thru my secrets_
& a relationship was born in place of it all.
But what really comes to mine,
is what's really on your mind?
I've lost it.
My mind, in kind words.
Shamed in actions that can't be deserved.
♥K.Nichole
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