Secrets….I never used to believe
in them…I was certain that they were always destructive and cruel. This is my lesson. Secrets may not be the evil
wicked things I had always imagined. The awful ugly things and
the exceptionally wonderful things will always be secrets. They are my secrets and I would not change one of them, I do not want to miss a thing, but I understand, I have been there, I know why they will prefer living
in the middle of the road, it is much safer there.life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings
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Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Secrets
Secrets….I never used to believe
in them…I was certain that they were always destructive and cruel. This is my lesson. Secrets may not be the evil
wicked things I had always imagined. The awful ugly things and
the exceptionally wonderful things will always be secrets. They are my secrets and I would not change one of them, I do not want to miss a thing, but I understand, I have been there, I know why they will prefer living
in the middle of the road, it is much safer there.
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