Secrets. Everyone has them. Everyone has kept one, told one, been one, and known one. Damn secrets. I am not a fan. I am awful at keeping them, tired of being one, don't like having them and I know too many. I have found many of my "relationships" to have required a secret of some sort. Time, circumstance, and selfishness have all played their role but the most painful is BEING the secret. I wish I could elaborate but I can't because its a secret, of course.
I dont know how to write about things that I cannot say...and so many thoughts that say so much...
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