Sharing secrets
I hold this urge to let out how I feel
when I do, my words are confused
They are taken lightly, as a feather to wind,
my words, they feel misused
My feelings are heavy, sometimes they’re scary,
are not taken lightly by me
That’s why I write them, so I can see
All my thoughts in front of me
No one to judge them, not that I care
All it means is I don’t have to share
I’m expressing myself, without anyone else
It feels so much better to me
Then no one knows the feelings I hold
And yet i still feel relieved
