Daily Inner Occurrences

This is what happened… But I can’t really tell you. If only I could tell you. I have to tell someone. No, I can’t. Nothing good will come of it. Maybe something good will come of it. You can’t keep this a secret. You have to tell someone… But I’ve already been keeping it to myself for this long. No good will come from it. I can just push it down and forget. It is not good that you have. It will not be good if you do. You will never forget. You know that. No good will come if you do. If only I could…