Secrets.

I bet each and everyone of us has skeleton in our closet, whether we like it or not how boring is our life is everybody got something to hide about. Everybody has something we don't talk about out loud, something we comfortable keeping it quietly down the rabbit hole deep down inside our heart because for me once I decide to let my secret fly free out there I will lose a lot of thing and people I love around me. So I decided long time ago to die with this secret, I will take it along with me the day I leave this world. Because I'm fighting hard all these years to suffer alone so there's no point in giving up now, the skeleton is there to stay in the closet and I keep it locked from the inside and nobody is invited to know about it. The thing people forget is how good it can feel when you finally set secrets free. Whether good or bad, at least they're out in the open, like it or not. And once your secrets are out in the open, you don't have to hide behind them anymore. The problem with secrets is even when you think you're in control, you're not. One thing is certain, whatever it is we're trying to hide; we're never ready for that moment when the truth gets naked. That's the problem with secrets like misery, they love company. They pile up and up until they take over everything, until you don't have room for anything else, until you're so full of secrets you feel like you're going to burst. Personally for me secrets are suck as scars are! Especially when you are holding to others' secrets,its killing me slowly inside especially when the secrets taking a toll in me. Its tiring but for the trust they have in me I shall hold on them loyally.

Is it a secret that IMYSM?