Our Secret

Location

On my mind are words from you,

that I'll keep there a while,

and in the hallway, books clung to chest,

I bite away my smile.

The last thing I could wish for

is for someone to ask why

I smile walking by myself

as people pass me by.

But still, I cannot help but grin

recalling what you said.

The thought that I’m worthwhile to you,

I can’t get through my head.

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741