Things are hidden,

are good and bad

kept inside

where they are left unsaid 

they are still here until they are at rest

secrets go on at their very best

they contain lies and deceet 

but can be filled with something sweet

hush,hush keep your mouth closed

if a secret comes out 

their stories would be told 

secrets are soon told

hurt is out

some happy without a doubt

but what you didn't know 

secrets leave some left behind 

tears and cries

 from all those secrets in their mind 
This poem is about: 
My community


Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

Need to talk?

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