Secrets..
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