The words I left unsaid,
Now anchors in my chest,
The things I should have read,
Are finally at rest.
I keep it to myself,
A secret, locked and deep,
A book upon the shelf,
That no one else can keep.
The words I left unsaid,
Now anchors in my chest,
The things I should have read,
Are finally at rest.
I keep it to myself,
A secret, locked and deep,
A book upon the shelf,
That no one else can keep.
I guess, I’m really good at hiding.
For a very long time. 😓
Kahel na Langit🧡
