My blinds are drawn,
I block the light,
Today I feel like I can’t go on.
The world makes me feel wrong,
I feel broken,
Everyone just moves on.
I’m hiding from the World,
Until I feel better.
I’m hiding from the World,
You’re scared you might upset her.
I’m hiding from the World,
Like a Kitten in a sweater.
I hide from the doorbell,
It’s probably some salesman trying to sell,
They’ll know I’m unwell.
When the phone rings I ignore it,
I cover my ears and cry,
And I fall even deeper into the pit.
I’m hiding from the World,
Until I feel better.
I’m hiding from the World,
You’re scared you might upset her.
I’m hiding from the World,
Like a Kitten in a sweater.
What’s wrong with me?
The Lady Prince 
I feel very much like you do. I’m in hide mode too. sending love xx
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Thank you so much, and so sorry you’re going through this too. Hope you feel better soon, I’ve got an idea, let’s both build a fort and hide. xx
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Yay! It’s more fun hiding together! I have got a crisis plan to write today. Fun and games! X
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At least it’ll distract you, and writing always makes me feel a tiny bit better and productive. I’m thinking off adding more to my book that’s been sitting in limbo for the past few weeks, but hiding seems more important at the moment.
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