Secrets Poem by anonymous secrets

Secrets



</>How do I feel about secrets? Secrets are memories, memories are meant to be remembered in order for growth, regardless of the situation. Awareness shouldn’t be a choice when reality is always present. Secrets have the power to destroy a home but the most well kept secrets have the power to destroy an entire generation. Wounds heal and in turn provide knowledge. Then, you like a fire, should spread that knowledge, but I’ve found, fear of ridicule has caused us to belittle our victory, into SECRETS.
The reality is, secrets, are slowly tearing this world apart. There’s no room for growth, not at someone else’s expense so for that reason I will simply remain……

-ANONYMOUS

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