The words, so simple, they were right there. I knew exactly what i wanted to say for the very first time. My mouth opened and not a single syllable escaped. For the rest of the night I lay awake. Secrets are just things you can’t come to terms with yourself. How can one share something they can’t accept?
So my words lay there scattered among all my other secrets, all my other forbidden words, and maybe someday they will be shared. Maybe, on that day, I will breathe.