S-E-C-R-E-T-S
They're all about ones inner demons,
Just mere words exchanged for insane reasons.
They transform into dark shadows,
Always building a fear of nearing tornadoes.
They enter your life without any warnings,
There's no time to register how disastrous they can make your mornings.
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They're concealed so well and make you pose,
But it's a myth that there are just a few who know,
People try the best to keep them enclosed,
But aren't they called secrets because they are meant to be exposed?
© 2019 Nishika Chhabra
