Coming to Terms

Heard a song today on the radio

It sang

“What’s the greatest chapter in your book?

Are there pages where it hurts to look?”

I gave the thought a ponder or two

Diaries stuffed in the bottom of drawers

Keeping all those secrets moments

Making me cringe at just the thought

Now take all those cringing moments

They might stack up to the ceiling

But I have to give them thanks

If it wasn’t for all those scribbled journals

 I wouldn’t be writing this.

~HonestLynne