I hate secrets
They just create little bombs
I have many yes
I hate them just as much
True
The only reason I keep them
Is to hide who i really believe I am
Wretched
Disgusting
Ugly
Lonely
Depressed
All I want to do is make a list
Of all my secrets
All the twisted things I do
All the sick things I think
I want you all to know me to
You might put me me away
Shun me, you're through
But at least then you would know
That the girl you're seeing is true
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