The Key Poem by You... don't... want me...

Hiding here in the dark dingy addict
All she wants is a place of her own
To find the key, that will set her free
A place to be happy, to be alone

Sitting alone shut off from the world
Letting her troubles flow downstream
Ignoring the pain others cause
Getting lost in her day-dreams

She hides like a criminal
In her own secret place,
The silent wind,
Blowing the tears off her face

The sounds of nature bringing her peace
The forest here, a paradise green
The Beautiful water sun-streaked Blue
It is the best thing she has ever seen

Grass around her makes a nice bed
She now knows the key,
So while she lays back she smiles
This is where she wants to be