So Many Secrets . . .

Too much past.

So many secrets

to take to my grave.

 

So much evil

I have seen in my life;

Unbelieveable cruelty

just for the sake of cruelty,

no particular reason.

Inhumanity of a degree

unimagineable to most.

 

There is something about evil

that clings to you,

even though

you are the one

destroying the evil.

You never have the luxury

of forgetting.

 

So many secrets

to take to my grave.

Reviews

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

Deep words in a well written poem!

[OR]

Hmmm sad one for sure
But you must always have faith on repairing your damaged
It's never too late!
Don't give up and try to fix your mistakes
Peace!