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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