Secrets Of The Forbidden Poem by Mathew Sutter

In me holds many secrets.
Secrets of the forbidden.
These secrets hold who I am,
What I am,
Things I have done,
To make me so.
They are hidden in a treasure chest,
At the bottom of my heart,
Under lock and key,
Were none can reach it.

I hide it from the world,
And I hide it from you.
But now,
They have been released.
And I can't return them.
My feelings are vunerable,
And they are breaking apart.
I am falling at the seams.
Please stop killing me.
You pock and proad,
Like it is a science project.

In me holds many secrets.
Secrets of the forbidden.
These secrets hold who I am,
What I am,
Things I have done,
To make me so.
They are hidden in a treasure chest,
At the bottom of my heart,
Under lock and key,
Were none can reach it.
I gave them to a friend,
And I thought I could trust them.
Now I am hurting,
Thanks to my,
Oh so wounderful,
Perfectly trustful.
Thank you my,
FRIEND!