Today Is ... Anonymous
Today is the prologue of Tomorrow ’ s story ; and tomorrow the epilogue of today ’ s . Each page up till now has been written , revised , rewritten , and hidden away . Perhaps they are faded and worn , Or maybe fresh and brand new ; waiting for the mirror-still
Silence to be broken by a black blade of words and verses .
Each page has something Written ; whether It be a poem , or A story ,
Or even a tear , There is always something to be told , No matter how hidden away or forgotten .
There is always a reason for a story to be told ; Even if it does not wish to be opened ;
Even if it is so tightly bound it seems impossible To break .
Even if the secrets are
Too hard to tell ,
Too hard to bear , There is always a reason to share One ’ s story .
But I wonder , could
You ever unlock Mine ?
Would you even Dare ?
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