In secret chambers of the mind,
Lies a world of thoughts left behind.
Hidden from prying eyes and ears,
A treasure trove of joy and tears.

Locked drawers, where memories reside,
Guarded closely, side by side.
Fears, desires, and dreams unspoken,
Lest judgment or scorn be awoken.

The key, a fragile, twisted thing,
Lies hidden, with heart's...