Penelope's Poem Wall

My Secrets

The secrets of my life have captured my soul

Locked away, only leaving scars

To show how many I have

I can't tell you how many there are

Only that there are many

I remember when I only had one

Life was so easy, but the secrets piled

As life grew longer, I collected more

Creating multiple scars upon my soul

Everytime I think of one of my secrets

One scars opens into a wound, trickling blood once more

My mind has these secrets so locked up

I may not tell them aloud

I am forever trapped by My Secrets.