
Tell me your secrets
Whisper them close
Into my ear
Under the cover
Of a soft dark night
Let these revelations fall
Like cosmic dew
On a soul that is thirsting
For open hearted clarity
Let me show you charity
Because I know what it is to suffer
All alone in silence
Drowning under the weight
Of all those things
You do not dare to share
And your secrets
Are safe with me
They will rest here
After you unburden them
As we bid goodbye to painful things
Drawing comfort from
Each other
Befriending pain
Releasing shame
Beneath the silvery light
Of the forgiving moon
Very cool poem. . . I love this idea… sometimes we just need to let it out somewhere. ..
-j
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Most definitely i believe all mental illness and emotional suffering begins when we cannot. Thanks for reading and commenting.
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