Your secret to the graveA Poem by angeleapaughYOUR SECRET TO THE GRAVE
WHEN YOU'RE BORN THE CLOCK STARTS TICKING YOUR DEEDS ARE GATHERED DAY TO NIGHT EACH ONE IS CAREFULLY RECORDED NOT ALL WILL BE HELD FROM SIGHT ALL YOUR DAYS WILL BE COLLECTED THEY WILL BE BALANCED AGAINST YOU, MY FRIEND WHATEVER SEEDS WERE SOWED IN YOUTH WILL BE REAPED AGAINST YOU IN THE END YOU CAN'T CRUSH AN INNOCENT SPIRIT JUST PRETEND THEY DID'NT KNOW YOU CAN'T ASSUME A MEMORY LOST OR JUST SAY IT WAS'NT SO YOU CAN'T TAKE A CHILDHOOD AWAY AND THEN NEVER GIVE IT BACK YOU CAN'T JUST PASS OUT A PUZZLE WITH AN ANSWER THAT CAN'T BE CRACKED YOU CAN'T HIDE BEHIND YOUR SILENCE ABOUT THE CHILD YOU DID NOT SAVE YOU CAN'T CLOSE THE DOOR BEHIND YOU OR TAKE YOUR SECRETS TO THE GRAVE ANGELEA PAUGH 8-17-16 © 2017 angeleapaughFeatured Review
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Added on January 8, 2017Last Updated on January 11, 2017 AuthorangeleapaughSmalltown, W.V., United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI love poetry. I write from the heart. I am a novice in a world of professionals. "Carry on my friend and i will do the same!" more..Writing
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