My Shed of Secrets

I keep my secrets in a shed
That’s neatly placed with in my head

It’s a library of truths
And a keeper of lies
But I assure you it’s free of flies

It whispers things that I hold dear,
But do not share out of fear.
I am not ashamed of them you see
The whispers simply don’t trust me

So I keep my sanctuary closed
And do not tamper with making holes
My secrets are locked in a shed
Safely stored with in my head.