Suppressed secret

The secret I have I can't bring to the surface. My secret whispers in my ear at least once a day. I can not indulge my private longing, it would destroy all that is precious in my life.

So I tame the secret telling it, "No," when it asks, "Can I come out, can we act out?" My secret is like a small child with no restraint. Children must have discipline just like my secret desire that will always, forever remain suppressed.