Keep A Secret - Poem by Gabriel Crow

Three can keep a secret,
If two of them are dead.
I wish i had remembered this
Before i said the things i said
Now i stand beaten
Treatened
And trashed.

Thrashed thrice
Now i've learned to keep my secrets to myself
Instead of spilling them to the world.
I will never again be hurled
Aganst a wall.

Poems by Gabriel Crow

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