There is this skeleton
within that skeleton it has some hidden things in its closet.
I has been hurt, deceived and broken into pieces
When my skeleton is visible
no one knows what is going on in the inside of these bones
My hidden skeleton is so bright, creative & self oriented
It's my best friend
The skeleton shares fun and laughter sometimes with me,
but my skeleton leaves me in suspense sometimes.
It always keeps a secret from me
that mean you can't tell a soul about it.
I am being so real and true
until he makes me turn from purple to blue.
It can be used again and feel violated to that fact
The only problem is not to tell a soul as I said
if I do my soul would be dead,
You should have known better
it should be kept hidden in the closet as a secret