⪻Poem #19⪼
I locked myself up,
In a place where no one can see.
A place where I can cry,
And a place where I can be angry.
My secret place—
I hide away from the society.
If you want to get inside,
I doubt I'll ever give the key.
I've hidden them well,
Far away from this world.
So no one could tell,
No one could tell... I was hurt.
