Story teller….

i thought i was special

to you.

that i was the only one

who shared your deepest secrets

with you

i thought i was the only one

you were comfortable with

to be yourself

to speak your heart out

but no

a story teller is who you are

a good one at that

there are so many of us

with the same stories

with the same beliefs

that we are the only one

my heart breaks

as i hear another

repeat the stories

i held so dear to me

i wish i didn’t

for my treasure now feels robbed

i can no longer hold it dear

i was yet another chapter

of your famous book

and though it hurts

i can’t stay no longer

who’s to know

my story will not

be the next in your tales?

 

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