**_The supposely annonymous secrets we know.

only if they told us,

in their smiles we would trust.

but no,

they keep everything hidden.

are they scared?

we don’t see a face when we look.

We see their past,

their now,

and what they’ll do next.

every secret crawls to the light.

Well yea that’s true.

either by gossip,

or maybe by trust.

But to someone we’re the light.

those well known secrets.

they wish we kept silent.

tho sometimes we keep them to share to the rest.

i feel bad for their owners.

Secrets are now public.

then they turn to lies,

because people mold them their way.

so no,

i’ll just keep silent.

who knows if someone secretly knows my secret.

i know if i said it my soul would feel free.

But no,

i’ll just save it,

i’ll share it to God when i get in my knee._**