Monday, May 21, 2007

Secrets

I hate secrets
I hate keeping them
I hate telling them
I hate finding out
that the person I loved
that the person I knew
(or thought I knew)
kept so many
fucking
secrets
I think he even
kept secrets from
himself
Sometimes I hate him
How's that for a secret?

-b

11 comments:

Anonymous said...

stopped in to see how you were doing and am sad to see your post. do you want to talk?

ej

Anonymous said...

((Hugs))

I think it would help to know that sometimes I hate my husband too. (that is my secret too)

But I love him and wouldn't change a thing.

b said...

you're sweet. I'm ok, just a bit annoyed that the person I want to fight with can't fight back. Are you on ub right now? I'm there.

Anonymous said...

Sorry you happened upon things you wish you hadn't.

That's tough :(

in_the_clover
xoxo

b said...

thanks Kristi. And I'm sorry we never got together and now you're moving :O(

Anonymous said...

yah i';m on UB - on toddler

ej

Maisy said...

Yeah, it's not being able to fight about it and clear the air that just adds the finishing stinky touch. The lies aren't exactly a sweet smelling discovery either.

Eergh. At least the job's done now.

Ali - who's not a fan of secrets due to an increasingly bad memory....

J.Rowe said...

I was wondering what you would find up there... Sorry it sucks. I was hoping you'd find the ticket!

Anonymous said...

Ugh. Mel

Anonymous said...

omg...what did you find up there? I am completely nosey and I want to hear all the details - sorry, am I inappropriate??? You don't really have to answer either question. Love, G

b said...

Gina,
I'll email you...