The Secret Store

The secret store 
Are all the stories I kept before
I found a blank page
To hold all my rage
And people are multifaceted
I don’t think she acted it
When she told me to go fcuk myself
That day in her presence
And the mark still leaves a crescent
Shaped bite on my arm
I never thought she would harm
Me in that way
But that’s the price you pay
For loving the games you play
And leaving it all on the field
The way the fortress might yield
If I could bridge the gap
But I never could read the map
That led to the heart of her
And I could write mountains about what we were
But am I just looking to the past
For a mast
I can use to set sail
And does my courage fail
When she stares at me down the barrel of the gun
Like she’s got a single shot and I am the one
The bullet is for
And a closed door
Hurts more than the blood in my veins
Pouring out of me like the rains
Upon the ground I know
He didn’t get it so I said it slow
But nothing caught on
And he tells me he is gone
But I see his shadow at the door
When he thinks the light won’t catch him anymore

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