Dairy...

Dear dairy

I have been waiting
For you to speak… years
And years, I have told you
So many things… said-un-said
You know them all,
Yet you never told anything.

I have been wondering
How people became more and
More prominent in you…
Weren’t you supposed to be?
All about me?

And I prefer to hide you
From others, while there is
More of them… Is it moral?
Or even if it’s possible?
To hide people from themselves.