A planet full of mystery. In every mystery there are secrets. We all have secrets. Secrets we keep from people, especially those we love. Our lives a stained with red. These secrets, good or bad, have us marked. Secrets can cause guilt and spark a war with our conscience. Our own little mars in us. There is this constant battle I face with the secrets I have and the guilt that tells me I should tell someone. It’s true that some secrets are better kept. Secrets that should be kept a secret to protect those we care about. No one’s life is an open book. It may be hard to hide the guilt, but sometimes it’s just better that way. It’s better to be a little mysterious than to feel judged and alone. We can all be like Mars sometimes.