Secret's Out
- Regan McCall

- Aug 31, 2022
- 1 min read
So now the secret's out.
Someone found the key to your lockbox,
The cat ripped the bag to shreds.
So time to move on.
Stand up and brush yourself off,
And get out of your head.
I know your life must seem over,
But I promise you it's not.
So rip off the covers and hop out of bed.
I'm sorry this happened.
But breath and be happy,
For into the light you've been lead.
Honey I know you're angry,
But what did you expect?
You know two can only keep a secret
If one of them is dead.
By R. Regan McCall, written April 2018
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