He Kept It to HimselfA Poem by D.T.He keeps it to himself. He doesn't want to rely on anyone else. Or maybe, he doesn't want to hurt anyone else. Whichever it is, he keeps it to himself. He wears longer sleeves, no shorts though, and makes up excuses about the bruises on his face. "Oh yea, I just fell." But it's becoming harder and harder. He's running out of things to say. How can he keep this a secret much longer? He doesn't know how much more his body can take. Then one day, his father says "Son, where have you been, you missed dinner, you're home late again." That's the final straw...his father's had enough. His son is now gone...he wasn't that tough. Because he kept it to himself, what happened behind those walls were buried with the boy one afternoon that fall. © 2015 D.T.Author's Note
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