The Truth

by AnaBelle   May 10, 2011


I promise you I'm not okay
I hide behind the plastic smile
But my thoughts turn the world black
All the light is diminished when I see beauty
The secrets I've hidden from myself are threatening to Burst out
The skeletons in the closet are alive
And walking towards me
I try to run from the pain
But I can't get far
I need to finish what I've started
so I turn and let the darkness surround me.

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