Skeletons In My Closet

You've touched my heart

in away my soul can't explain

I loved you coon but you

cut me deep with frozen pain

my feelings can't breath

they're drenched in a bucket of emotions

my tickle bone thinks its funny

I'm crying inside

my mind's blowin up

of you the flames are taken over

I'm hot & your not helpin

I needed you in my life

wanted things 2 remain cool

between us for our son's sake

obviously I've hoped

for 2 much by being abused

by your cruelty

my state of mind is hurting

my sanity is hangin on by a thread

I dropped you in a split

second hopefully washing

my hands of the skeletons in my closet

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written:7.7.05

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Shea Reynolds's picture

i think we all got some skeletons in our closet, some maybe different than others, but i think u expressed something we all feel in some way

yellowspecks's picture

Many of us have a skeleton in the closet. Great work on this one ~ Rae