Between you and Me

Let’s keep this between the paper and me, like a secret between lovers.

We don’t need this to be spread.  It will be better this way

We being the only people knowing my deepest, darkest secret.

Could you imagine what would happen if everyone knew just what I was thinking?

Having to explain myself to everyone would be a chore

Even the most obedient child wouldn’t want to do.

How would I be able to say anything anymore if this disturbing news broke?

Secrets would become impossible.

I would have to cut out my tongue and sever off all my fingers

Just to escape the torment of knowing my secrets could still leak out

So don’t let this one roll off your tongue

I am self-destructing.

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