secretsss

smoke, the only thing able to completely fog my mind.

my “dark secret” quiets my mind to a skin crawling silence.

the silence only a few know, the silence only a few feel when the noise finally stops.

my “dark secret” that comes to light everyday when I need it, when I want it. 

my “dark secret” that I share with a few.

my “dark secret“ that everyone absolutely hates

my “dark secret”, the only thing that holds the power to make me feel okay.