Sept.26th,2003:This poem is a reminder of when I would hide in my little area underneath my bed where my molester could not get to me. He did not know about it and it was considered my "safe place". So,I wrote a poem about it!
Where sound is silenced
And tears are dry
Where pain just lives
In silent cry
Where life is dead
And fears are live
Where once was strength
Now lost the strive
Where light is black
And day is night
WHere love has left
And life is fright
That was the place
Where I would hide.
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