by TracyLynn

Created on: April 09, 2009   Last Updated: April 13, 2009

The unseen:

Deep in the darkness of the cabinet she hides.

Looking through the holes in which she sees.

Not knowing why,not knowing who, but hiding is what she must do.

They're looking through the space for the key.

Watching through the windows always trying to see.

Fathers and sisters husbands alike.

Waiting for the tugging of blankets late into the night.

Shattered is your visions of these men you thought you could trust.

Confusion and fear- and lessons in lust.

What do you learn?

How do you feel?

How can this be real?

Its cold under here and the pine needles are poking at my legs.

But no one can find me.

No one can see.

Its safer then home,

where no one believes.

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