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Poem - My Secret

My secret

Got something to tell you 

But I have to keep it down 

No one should know this 

Or I will look like a clown


You know what's it called 

It's called a secret 

If I am gonna tell you

You will have to keep it



I always tell you crazy stuff 

Cause you are my pal

You will never tell anyone 

Repeat this you shall 


I am gonna trust you 

Don’t let me down 

Cause if you tell someone 

He will tell the whole town


Today I am going to tell you

This is the day

We are standing face to face 

I don’t know what to say


Oh! I will tell you tomorrow

After a weak, month, or year

Don’t get me wrong

This is only my fear!!!


Comments

  1. Very relatable... I am very cautious about who knows how much about me and my life too.

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