Privacy Poem by Sandra Feldman

Privacy



There are mysteries,
Personal Histories,
Best if left untouched,
We are such complicated beings,
We need so desperately to be loved,
That sometimes these chocking feelings,
Just appear, and hurt so much,
Being tears, our only crutch.

Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: painful,personality,secrets
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