Anxiety, Depression, Mental Health, Poetry, Writing

Mystique

Posted by TheMelancholySpitfire on January 15, 2018March 6, 2018

I wish secrets
to lose their
intriguing mystique,
be brought out
in the light
where they’ll
shrivel and shrink,
from pressure,
exposed,
it’s not what you think,
the weight of
the truth
unresolved.

Emily ©

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