Hidden Secrets
The shadow in the dark made my world dark, cold, and empty. So I kept the wounds hidden like a dark secret. I covered the wounds with a smile and the tears with the cut of a wrist. I laughed to keep from breaking down like a broken drum. I looked upon the clouds to find a little hope. But my heart was still broken.
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