Secrets...
So many.
Who do the secrets belong to?
Darkness.
I am darkness.
They belong to me.
I am a shadow in the void.
Unseen and unheard.
I want to yell out,
Scream out...
I will still be unheard.
I am the black mark on people's souls...
Easily pushed away, but not forgotten.
I weigh heavily down on their shoulders, waiting for someone to notice me.
Secrets...
They are not mine to tell,
But they desperately want to be heard.
That is what they want.
They want to be noticed, but there is no one to notice them...
Secrets...
So many.
But they are no one's to tell.
They just exist.
Existing in the void...
In the Darkness.
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