Sanctum
By birksy
No one can ever find out who you really are, We all have a sanctum, all have a place that can never be touched. Take a second to find it, where the thoughts we’d never speak sit side by side with the loves we’ll never share, it’s a strange old place, is it the 80, or the 20? Why do I dwell here? Something pulls at me, whispers to me, makes me follow until I am immersed in the unsaid, the unfelt, the unknown. At least I am alone here, warm and content with my own self. I guess, if I revealed anything, I’d reveal I liked it here. Written January 7th, 2002 © on Jan 07 2002 12:27 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 13
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"No one can ever find out who you really are,..."