I Told


I told my secrets and wish I hadn't.
My mind is flustered and scared of the outcome.
I stare at my insane look in the mirror and tremble with fear.
Nervousness is my weakness and that's what I'm feeling, weak.
My legs begin to tremble as I sit in a chair.
Thinking of the things that I'm, aware.
"I told" I say to myself as I stand up and walk.
I told.

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