Hidden Poem by stacey manley
Hidden
Corners, cupboards
Anywhere i can hide
Hide myself from the outside world
The world that don't know the real me
Knifes, razors
Is how the real me stays hidden
I don't want people to know what i'm like
who i am, what i do!
I'm hidden
I feel so alone and lost
No-one understands or believes me
I'm worthless
I'll stay hidden
Till the day i die
So that people don't judge me
I'm hiding: (
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4/27/2024 12:09:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this is a really great poem