sometimes I hide my feelings
from people I know could help

sometimes I float down the river
instead of swimming upstream

sometimes I wish I had a website
no one knew about
to post what no one knows about

sure there’s a journal
but there’s comfort in the screen
knowing what was inside
goes out
in the open
instead of closed up
in a book
somewhat hidden away
still inside

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