No hidey hole


No hidey hole
I try to run,
I try to hide,
there is no hidey hole,
he can’t find,

On tiptoes,
I peek outside,
and wave to my friends,
playing outside,

Shut my eyes tight,
and I’m by their side,
until he yanks my hair,
and brings me back inside.

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9 comments

  1. It is frightning but an ugly truth which enjoys the kind of freedom we only hear about….what happens behind the walls and door shut…screams and pleads all blue and black, pride trying to hide but for how long..little ones robbed of all the innocent dreams.its a scary world whether we admit or not ….

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