Stitch my mouth closed
Closely watch how intricate
The thread holds
My secrets.
It's discrete,
But nothing seeps out.
My honesty
Sometimes gets the best of me
When I feel that there is nothing to hide.
But I now I feel it's time
To keep everything under wraps.
Trapped and concealed.
Packed and hermetically sealed.
This needle needs to be held close
So that nothing more
Will be disclosed.
I need to keep it all away
Because every wrong I make
Comes from everything I say...
© 2008 Soulwax
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