I have a secret,
that no one knows,
deep down inside me,
it slowly grows.
It runs my mind,
I have no control,
I just cant seem to find,
a way to make this secret disappear.
Its my own enemy,
living inside of me,
cant fight it,
and cant hide from it.
I try to get rid of it,
by leaving slits upon my wrists,
but that does no good,
only blood spills.
I sit in my room,
and cry all night,
because this secret is hurting,
letting me know the truth.
This secret is slowly killing me,
I can hardly breathe.
I no I should tell someone before its to late,
thats why im telling you.
This little secret of mine,
is death.
Running my mind,
bringing me closer and closer,
I cant escape.
I have told you my little secret,
thats been locked up so tight,
never thought I would let it out,
scared of what it might do.
You know my secret,
maybe you might no how to help,
how to get rid of it,
before I end up killing myself.
