mary raybon


The Secret - Poem by mary raybon

This room is dark and cold
just like the secret I will always hold
the one that only one knows
the one that’s eat away at me for years
it has seen plenty of my tears
and is the blame for a lot of my fears
there is no forgive and forget
cuz I have forgave but still can not forget
and it makes me sick
every time I see that prick
the unheard screams
still haunt my dreams
I have less and less as the months roll by
but that dream will never say goodbye
just like the pain that hides behind these baby blue eyes


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  • (12/3/2011 1:59:00 AM)


    So rhythimical, but I comprehend rather the motion carried by these words, Bravo! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 3, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 17, 2011


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