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this is a poem I wrote out of inspiration from the book The Scarlet Letter |
| Secrets We hide them from those around locked deep inside to be forgotten; creating a home in our cozy minds. Owned by every breathing soul not one to be left alone screaming to and from they settle. In the mind and thoughts throughout our daily words and doings, their homes inside catch fire. Burning and searing our tender sanity, they become the soot and ashes of our truth. Devouring the spirit and entangled, they become in content, reaping the seams of our fragile hearts. -Megan Holt- |