Every secret has a cost.
Every secret has a cost, they are anything but free. They weigh your soul with burden, a millstone you cannot see. To wake a fluster, heart beating hard, tearing at the seams. The devastation of a lie, witnessed in a dream. Vivid pictures, broken lives, painful truths unfold, But not a realisation of our future being foretold. As the words pour forth, from untruth to truth be told, ...Read On