All your secrets

I used to put my finished chewing gum under the desk at school.

It haunts me dearly, keeps me up nights.
 
If I told you, by posting here, then they wouldn't be secrets anymore, now would they?
 
If I told you, by posting here, then they wouldn't be secrets anymore, now would they?

It's about getting our secrets of our chest.

Come on now, pull up a chair and sit in with the group. We will get through this together. You're amongst friends here, remember that.

There's refreshments by the door to.
 
OK OK. It was me who scraped off your chewing gum and put it in your backpack.
 
Apparently, I can't get cotton swabs into the rubbish.

I'm washing my makeup brushes and tidying my vanity and, holy shit, they're everywhere!

I also leave my socks on the living room floor.

Feels good to come clean.
 
Well.....I'll mix dark clothes with whites to make a full load on wash day. But I do use cold water.
 
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