No One Knows

No one knows,
but sometimes I run away
to a place far away.
It’s quite and deserted,
only I am there.
It’s a place no one can see.
It’s in my imagination
and no one can go there
except me.
No one knows,
but sometimes I hide away.
Not just me,
but all that I am made of.
I hide my feelings, my emotions,
and what I am thinking.
No one knows by I.
I know, but that’s okay.
It’s a secret for me to keep and to share with no one.
No one knows.