The Champion of Hide N' Go Seek

I have a secret. 

You see, I've been playing a game of hide n' go seek

And I am the champion.

Where is my championship hiding spot?

The closet.

There I hide.

I hide from

Ugly words

Mean faces

Judgement

and cruelty.

I hide from intolerance and prejudice.

I am the champion at hide n' go seek

But maybe one day,

Maybe one day,

I won't have to hide.

 

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