SecretsA Poem by NyxThis is something I wrote when I found out that my crush is making my brother keep a secret from me.Tears will be shed, Words will be read. A heart might break, Before you get to bake that cake. Things need to be said, Or the floor might turn red. Red is the color of blood, The blood that shall flood, Through this room and the next. All that is needed is a text. Good or bad, which one is it? This is need to know information, To stop this incantation. If it is good, it will lift my mood. If it is bad, there will be ones who are sad. Saddened by the reaction, Or overjoyed by the action. There is a choice, The choice is yours. To tell or not to tell, Both have a chance of not ending well. © 2013 Nyx |
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