Secret Hiding Place

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June 2002 Poetry

When times get hard,

and my strength diminishes.

I lock myself,

in my secret hiding place.

No one can find it,

No one knows it’s there.

I hide here,

to get away from the world.

I know in my heart,

that hiding away,

is just going to make things worse.

But all I can do is cry,

locked up, alone,

in my secret hiding place.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 6-6-02.

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