My Deepest Secret Poem by cris son.

My Deepest Secret



I told my best friend my secret
She just doesn't understand
I can't blame her, I don't understand it myself
She doesn't wanna be my friend now
She told everyone, now I'm all alone
I knew this would happen, why did I tell?
I told Kathy my secret about my father
I couldn't tell her the other, I don't wanna feel this way
I wish there was a way to make this all stop
I didn't ask to be this way
Everyone calls me a freak and a skank
Cause they know my secret
I'm afraid to go outside
Afraid people may know
But to tell you the truth
I'm not an ordinary girl, But something more
I wish I could see Kathy one more time
So I can tell her what I couldn't before
Cause I trust her now
And if she thinks I'm a freak
So be it, I don't care
All I want is for her to be there
And tell me the truth on how she really feels about it
Cause I really wanna know her reaction to it
And if it's not a mistake telling her
My deepest secret with in

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By: cris son
Age: 15
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