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gypsyangel11 hi i write poems
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watching the hourglass

Hidden

A safehaven found in the very center of the chaos. It was once a place of secrets to be found, the only hidden things were the spices in the back. I used to sit here not seeking refuge, but fun. For my fun consisted of reorganizing jars of jam and alphabetizing the spice rack.

But, then I turned three and comprehension set it. Then, it was I who was hidden in the cupboard, not the clove and thyme. It was where I sat as the storm raged on, as the words grew venomous and I waited for a slammed door to signal safety.

It was where I hid the cigarettes because children shouldn't wait for a miracle. That was the last time I intervened.

But, I soon outgrew the cupboard. Now, here I am - searching for a new safehaven in all the wrong places.

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