Searching

I miss her

Have not seen her in years

Where do you hide?

Perhaps in the dark closets

You would run there when you heard them fight

You are in the library

Spent days there when no other kid wanted you

Your bed was always a good place to hide

Your best friend through this depression

Are you stranded in the dark corners of your mind ?

Hiding.

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