Hide Date: Thursday, 1st April 2004 @ 08:02:03 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Tripod Theres this boy down the street, everyone wants to meet. But he's so afraid, he will always retreat. Hide, hell put on another mask. Hide, its what he's good at. Hide, please do not ask. Hide, he is never coming back. Theres so much pain in his heart, and no one knows whats to blame. If you ask him whats wrong, he wont know where to start. Hide, hell put on another mask. Hide, its what hes good at. Hide, please do not ask. Hide, he is never coming back. Theres this boy down the street, everyone wants to meet. But he's so afraid, he will always retreat. This poem is Copyright © Tripod Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=41373