Secrets we keep hidden deep within
Things we did that caused such sweet sadness
Not letting go is the biggest sin
For it prevents us from finding true happiness
Lover want to share their lives with
But what is hidden causes the fights
Lovers pushed away when they want each other to be with
Secrets kept hidden darker than the darkest night
Secrets we bury and never want to share
For they may see our darker side
And if they do how can they care
So hidden secrets become part of the soul while innocence has died
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I just love people who use the excuse "I use/do this because I LOVE the feeling/joy/happiness it brings me" and expect you to be ok with that as you watch them destroy their life blindly following. My response is, "I like to put forks in an eletrical socket, just LOVE that feeling, can't ever get enough of it, so will you let me put this copper fork in that electric socket?"
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