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The child hides alone in her room All snuggled safe and warm Duvet pulled tight around her She won’t come to any harm Quickly as the daytime fades Her eyes dart around the room Each corner checked for shadows That might be lurking in the gloom At first she spies her bookshelf Her books are treasured friends Holding the key to her escape To a place where heartache ends The wardrobe tall and wooden Stands next to the window seat Where she sits in the moonlight Tuned in to her heart beat Often she will shed a tear For a pain she can’t understand She will never ask for help There is no one to take her hand Blinds are closed now door is shut She won’t let the outside in The outside makes her anxious That’s where her problems begin The world beyond is hostile Every sense is on alert To guard against her nightmare The fear of getting hurt This room is her sanctuary It’s her safest place to be A haven from all her troubles The one place she can feel free The adult she has become Still needs a place she can hide A place of calm and comfort A retreat from what’s outside A place to bathe in moonlight That shines down in silver streams The moon guards all her secrets As she wanders in her dreams
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Sep 3, 2024
Sep 3, 2024 at 7:30 PM UTC
Sanctuary
The child hides alone in her room All snuggled safe and warm Duvet pulled tight around her She won’t come to any harm Quickly as the daytime fades Her eyes dart around the room Each corner checked for shadows That might be lurking in the gloom At first she spies her bookshelf Her books are treasured friends Holding the key to her escape To a place where heartache ends The wardrobe tall and wooden Stands next to the window seat Where she sits in the moonlight Tuned in to her heart beat Often she will shed a tear For a pain she can’t understand She will never ask for help There is no one to take her hand Blinds are closed now door is shut She won’t let the outside in The outside makes her anxious That’s where her problems begin The world beyond is hostile Every sense is on alert To guard against her nightmare The fear of getting hurt This room is her sanctuary It’s her safest place to be A haven from all her troubles The one place she can feel free The adult she has become Still needs a place she can hide A place of calm and comfort A retreat from what’s outside A place to bathe in moonlight That shines down in silver streams The moon guards all her secrets As she wanders in her dreams
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Sep 3, 2024
Sep 3, 2024 at 7:30 PM UTC
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