• My feelings, secret. My happiness, anger, sadness, fear, jealousy, and love. And with love being treated like the dark side of the moon during a solar eclipse these days is all the more reason to hide it. I reply with a smile but I send telekinetic images that you can't pick up in my twisted facial images of how I portray myself in an autobiography by me and my weary hand that wrote it. With the pen I'm writing with empty how do I vent the frustration through myself like trying to get out of a room with no doors. See now with that behind my smile, it makes you wonder what I feel when I'm sad.... Somethings are best kept secret.