Everyone has a secret and they told me.
I told everyone I don’t want to know.
I don’t keep my own secrets, I said.
I have a sex doll in the living room.
I hate my mother. See?
But they told me anyway.
And then I thought, I don’t keep my own secrets, so I tried.
I keep one secret at a time on my sleeve and get headaches.
I tell everyone. They tell everyone I keep secrets.
I have secrets, but they are everyone’s and I’m tired of keeping them.
Everyone has secrets and no one wants to know, but we tell each other anyway.
We all have headaches, probably.
Created: Jul 22, 2012brycehasboomstik Document Media