Too many secrets in this place
Slide slide slide too far
Down a slippery slope in my car
Tell tell tell the truth
No matter if it makes you look uncouth
Cry cry cry late at night
Your kids want you to hold them tight
Ask ask ask what can I do to make it better?
To stop the tears unfettered
Say say say sorry and move on
Things will look better in the dawn
Good Poem really well done I liked it
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