There is a lonely place ... where I go to hide,
Somewhere no one can find me, where I alone abide.
I’ve built a wall around my secret hiding place,
With barriers built to reinforce and solidly encased.
Each year the walls grow stronger as I spend more time in
there,
No one knows where I am hiding, nor do they care.
Sometimes, a loving, caring friend will tear away a wall,
With love and compassion, our heartaches we will share.
I would love to come on out and never more go there,
But I go where I feel safe, alone there, I reside.
Coming out, when someone cares, is the only time I dare
to leave that place where I hide, that place so deep inside.
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