Dark Secrets

I was probably in my preteens when I wrote this poem (and the poems that followed after!) No, it’s not the best, but I think it was pretty good for a child dreaming of becoming a writer. What do you think?

Image result for dark door picDark Secrets

Something’s floating in the hall

As dark as shadows on the wall

Everyone wonders what you’re hiding

But you can’t tell them why you’re sliding

 

You hide the secrets in your mind

You let it be unknown to mankind

All of your secrets are as deep

As the dreams when you sleep

 

They fall into a cave with a locked door

You never will take anyone on a tour

You will not give away any rain

Of dark secrets that echo in your brain.

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