Shame Poem by Reba Haapala

The nightmare is getinng closer and closer
As she get closer to you
the mories come flashing back
to her
you know the stuff she hided
he took her Insects away to young to understand
but you should have know her pain grow deeper
then the root of a old maple tree
she fight to hide her secret
but you just keep geting closer
it not that she dosent love you
it she hid eher self so you don't
look at her with shame