Bittersweet secret
my heart grows
my thoughts rush
my words gush
and later
wen i i stop to think
my blood pumps
it passes by with great speed
though out my veins
my heart beat increases
i grow bored of the pressure
the weight of this makes me release all my worries
all my stress
little
by
little
i grow bored of my life
when 1 event comes in
it easily goes by
like the wind as it passes through
like a face in the subway that comes and goes
with this small blade there are two
endings to this small tale
ending 1 is relief to all
and
the second is more pressure of
keeping
this
art
a bitter sweet secret.....
~T.A.R.A.
AKA Nekya Gamato
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