Secrets

I was thinking earlier this afternoon, how only a selected few knows my deepest darkest secrets. And I also realised how much power this gives them. It's scary, but also strangely liberating.

Sometimes you meet that one person that you want to just whisper all your secrets to. Because to know your secrets, is to know you.

When you give away your secrets, you give away a piece of yourself.

I wish I could take back those secrets that I whispered so carelessly to the wrong people. I can never get that back. That little piece of me will always remain in their possession. It frustrates me.

I still have many that only I know.

xoxo bella

ps: inspiring.

How can I know you
if you don't whisper your secrets in my ear?