I hide it inside.

My heart twists up and bleeds dry.

Tears from night till dawn

from keeping secrets too long.

I seal the message.

My life is in pain

from keeping secrets too long.

Or as it was said,

“Three may keep a secret, if

two of them are dead.”

Whenever I have to keep a secret, I just think of Benjamin Franklin’s quote… It’s too true. Many secrets I’ve told my sister have gone public, and even my friend tells my secrets to others…

The question is when will I blow up?


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