I have a drawer for my precious things,

My wedding rings,

Lettered memories,

Delicate dreams.

In this place,

Gentle satin and lace,

Rose petals dried

And all the emotions I hide

Sentimental feelings,

My heart bleeding,

Saved tears from when I cried

Saved broken pieces from deep inside.

Joy and happiness gone uncelebrated

Love betrayed

Abuse and pain gone unheard

And the hidden secrets of a Woman whose been torn…