There are many things
I feel I can't say
in the fear
I will push you away
knowing the pain
we have been through
I still hold back
cause I feel for you
tell me I'm wrong
and you're just scared
cause what you feel
is really there
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I have a happy personality
with a heavy soul
sometimes
it gets weird -

You were thunder in red bottom high heels
long black hair like midnight silk
a heart stitched with gold and grit
spilling over with love
even when your body achedLatina spice with designer dreams
you made the world your runway
a mother, a muse
with two bright sons and a gentle man
who held your hand through the stormWe met where the shadows dance
and stories stay locked in whispersYou took me under your wing
like you’d been born to fly
and teach others how to soar tooyou were the light
guiding me through the dark
No one will ever knowwhat was hidden underneath it all
but I carry it like a secret flame
a force to be reckoned with
To know you was to ache
to crave more of youlike getting a taste of a forbidden fruit
to be forever marked
by the depth of your spirit.Even sick, you burned brighter
than most do in their healthiest hour.And today on this special day
we celebrate the miracle of your existence
the legacy of your love
the fire you left behind
that still warms our broken hearts.Happy birthday, Linda
You were one of a kind
And I’ll never stop loving you
for all the lives you lived -
I have a secret
I want to reveal
But I’m Scared
you may love me less
once you know
growing up
I was put on a pedestal
you are going to do
great things with your life
you won’t end up
like your birth mother
as long as
you don’t get pregnant
don’t smoke or do drugs
don’t drink
don’t stay out late
you must be a lady
cross your legs
hair done nice
shaved legs
wear pretty dresses
that are not too short
and remember
ladies never curse
wore a uniform to school
a ring to show purity
went to Church on Sunday’s
sang in a choir on Monday’s
growing up
my life was good
better than
it would have been with her
But I always longed for a better story
for a moment
I enjoyed having a secret
something that’s mine
that no one else could hold
until my two worlds
began to collide
and all the lies
i spoke
to keep my secret
everything around me
came tumbling down
what now
where do I go from here
how do i come back from this
I have a secret
I must reveal
and you might love me less
I need to be free
from the secrets i’ve held from the world
so here i am
I was a caregiver by day
and a lady of the night
I’ve fulfilled some of the most
deepest, darkest fantasies
and it empowered me
to be able to
put a roof over my head
food in my tummy
to pay my way through school
so I could have a better future for myself
love me less
or love me for me
I no longer
hold this secret
its no longer mine
I’m finally free