* Secrets *

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