It gnaws at her
It eats her up from inside
This secret she holds
This secret she hides
She looks at you and wonders what you would think if you knew the truth
Would you look at her the same?
Do you even really know her?
And, perhaps, this is why secrets remain secrets
We do not want to be judged
We do not want to teased
We want to live our lives freely
And this is why some secrets shall forever remain secrets