Hide-and-Seek

by amanda   Oct 6, 2011


If you're in a constant
game of hide-and-seek,
and you're invisible,
will you ever be found?

Will anyone ever look
under the bed,
behind the sofa,
in the closet,
or under the covers
and say,
"I found you!"

and you curse
while being happy
on the inside that
you were found,

that someone
was looking.

You're there,
and they're there,
but will they look?

Will you be seen?

Or will you always
be hiding and
waiting
in a dark place
wanting to be
found.

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