She hides her secrets away in her head,
She pretty much figures, shes already dead.
The pain she caused was to much to bare,
All because of a simple dare.
The memories tore her heart to shreds,
Leaving her half dead upon her bed.
She couldn't take the stress anymore,
So she left her home with just a note on the door.
The note stated, "I am sorry my love,
But i must flee like a dove.
The words i once said were very true,
I always meant it when i said I Love You.
But I'm sorry to say that i cannot stay,
For my heart can't bare it another day.
I wish i could tell you whats on my heart,
But I'm afraid if it leaves me it will only be the start.
The start of insanity would engulf me like flames,
But i cannot do this to you i must stay sane.
I wish the secrets were not mine,
I prayed to the Lord to give me a sign.
I found nothing, nothing to find,
So now it leaves me here in a bind.
Its time for my leave, so i must say,
this will be the end, the end of our days.
Farewell my love."
And so that was that,
The end of this rhyme, I tip my hat.
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Love takes off masks
that we fear we cannot live without
and know we cannot live within.
that we fear we cannot live without
and know we cannot live within.