The Circus of Life

There's a world I've come into.
I don't know how I got here or how to get out.
Unless I hurt you, which I highly doubt.
It invites me in and swallows me whole.
But it's all an act and I have a role.
The scene continues and I die at the end.
This is one broken heart you just can't mend.
There are secrets here I keep well hidden,
You cannot know; it has been forbidden.
Not the common 'little white lies'.
Passed down from relatives- my blood ties.
If I could say you know I would.
Although it would be useless and do no good.
I'm sorry love, but I must go.
So sit back, relax, and enjoy the show.