Words, Hands, Hearts

The things your scared to admit are the things you think others won't forgive.

The worst part is, they might and might not. You'll never be able to forget.

You never know until you spill the beans, tell the truth. Then you can live.

But what if the secret is the only thing keeping something else alive, what do you do?

I'm not Catholic, but a confessional sounds like a good sunday morning.