Secrets,
We all have them.
They may be a crush,
Or it may be something serious.
Really serious.
It might be a death wish,
You placed upon yourself,
That you tried to fulfill.
The thought of it,
Everyday,
Always
"Just thinking."
No one knows,
About that one night in September,
When you opened your pill drawer,
And swallowed it all.
It's what lays in your mind,
Shadowing all thoughts.
And you never realized it,
Until another attempt was made,
To fulfill that wish.
