I Have A Secret

(okay please don't leave hateful comments please? Why? Because poetry is my journal. I know I can't write that great. If you want leave HELPFUL not HATEFUL comments. Thank you. Meranda)

I’ve got a secret that I can’t wait to tell
I’ve got a secret that might make you wail
I can’t tell you in fear of life
of abandonment
even of displacement
Taught so differently
Treated so hatefully
I can’t tell no matter how much you beg
can’t tell even now that I want to

I was taught what you weren’t taught
I was taught fear
I was taught cruelty and judgement
I was taught while you remained

Theres no going back, I can’t be me
I can’t I won’t
I can’t I won’t let the world give more reason to judge