Keeping secrets
Still keeping secrets
omissions
edits
to my life
til the last one dies
then
Will I be free?
Celebrate yourself
It is not the wedding that I celebrate
the anniversary
or the divorce
it is me
I was your storyteller
I am your storyteller
You never knew
|all the stories my mind created
for you
excuses
to make living easier
to stay
looking for complicated answers
rather than acknowledging simple truth
unable to say a word
to give the truth or lie a voice
knowing how the knowledge
would make me crumble
so I add another chapter