The Hidden Girl
A residence
Abandoned and unattended
From the outdoors
Yet life still reigns from within
Someone still skips those entries
And dreams in those chambers
Someone still summons that place for a home
And although you didn't see them
Or hear their calls for help
That someone
Was me
Copyright © Chyanne Tuttle | Year Posted 2021
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