Secrets

My life is full of secrets

Some more depressing than others

Some kills me everyday

Some just makes me laugh

I walk this earth one step at a time

Passing people as I go

I wonder what secret they have

Touching them as I go

A creation is made

It is a game of wits

What secrets shall I tell you

What secrets will form how you see me

Shall I tell you I am a sex driven addict

Or shall I tell you I am the son of the president of Nigeria

Though the latter sounds better

But in truth 

And for the good of the future

I tell you

Lets dance! 

Author's Note

I am not sure if people will get it so I will say it. Lets Dance is Metaphor for the exchange of creating bonds of friendship.