Secret Poem by miranda sarlund

Secret



Its like a secret
That only I know
I cant run from it
And no one knows how it feels
Its like a secret
Eating at my soul
Eating away at me day by day
Its like a secret
That makes it hard to braeth
That no one understands
Its like a secret

Sunday, February 8, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: eating
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