Walking down the street <br />They look at me differently <br />Staring into my busted soul <br />The secret is out <br /> <br />Fingers are pointed <br />Glances are thrown <br />Sympathetic stares hidden <br />The secret is out <br /> <br />Local gossip reigns <br />Unanswered questions <br />To a time they never knew <br />The secret is out <br /> <br />Pieces are matched together <br />Creating a faded picture <br />Framed in shattered glass <br />The secret is out<br /><br />C.R. Ebowski<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-secret-is-out/
