Wash them away

I want to get clean

Let me tell  you my secrets

Each sin I have committed

the depth of these wounds

the poison that seeps from them

each truth untold

each lie realized

so as this rose loses it’s worth

as the petals wither away

let me tell you my dirty secrets

and hope the rain washes them away

Author's Note

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i lovee this poem! Its soo naughty! :P :) Good write!

[Matthew Kult]

Hello Blossom,

I love secrets. Although I don't keep mine very well.....Course I will let you find that out on your own. An excellent work, so telling yet showing nothing. Just the way I like it.....

Regards,

Matthew