Family Secrets
If someone were to ask me what was under my house,
I would tell them
family lies and secrets
dead bodies
dirty money
that jar of pennys I buried when I was 12
you'd find
hidden treasures
cat skeleton
cinder blocks
tires
pipes
cobwebs with dreams stuck on them
a gun with one round
empty beer cans
broken bottles
the monster that lived under my bed at 7
but scared away to under the house
because my dad threatened him
old valentines
ashes from burned love
empty holes from missing things
nothing more then a few things
you don't have
