These Secrets That We Keep

These secrets that we keep
they ooze from every orifice
and bleed from out my eyes.

My trust begins to wither
as they squirm and they slither.

There's no one i can tell
no one left who might understand
or bare the weight of these words
and the truth is left unheard.

Save Your Breath

 My eyes are open but I still can't find my way. I've tried to get over myself but even I can't conquer the mountain that is my emotional baggage. The grass is greener on the other side but that only meant that the slopes are more slippery. I don't know about you but I'm starting to think that all your advice is crap.