A Dying Secret (An Original Short Poem)

A Dying Secret

A secret has been told
A heart has been broken
A family has split
A life has been torn.

It's not easy to hide from the rain
It follows you wherever you go.
The way to bring out the sun,
No one will ever know.
I have stolen the world's happiness,
And hidden it in jar.
I will not take it
Very, very far.
Away.

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