I am the keeper of secrets
keeping them safe for you.

Silent
enduring
your entanglement
in the thicket
of your passion and lust.

Closemouthed
enduring
the onrush of fear
while caught up in the web
of your betrayal and lies.

Quiet
enduring
your moment of shame
caused by the onslaught
of your belated guilt.

Sometimes I wish… never mind.

I am the keeper of secrets
without a secret of my own.

© november child
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