Hide-And-Seek

It's like a version 
of hide-and-seek... 

But we're not children...

And there's no known rules... 

Or foreseeable end in sight. 

Because the person who's been 
doing all the searching... 

Is the same one still 
waiting to be found.

January 2, 2022November 1, 2022 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: fucked, Poetry, You 6 Comments

6 thoughts on “Hide-And-Seek”

Michael Raven says:

Jan 02, 2022 at 9:58 pm

How very true….

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Hobbo says:

Jan 03, 2022 at 3:44 am

Clever!

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Jan 17, 2022 at 5:04 am
  
  Thanks Hobbo ❤️
  
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  - Hobbo says:
    
    Jan 17, 2022 at 7:06 am
    
    🌹
    
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Jai Lynn says:

Jan 03, 2022 at 11:43 am

Beautiful poem, true and real ❤

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- Anonymously Hal says:
  
  Jan 17, 2022 at 5:04 am
  
  Thank you!!! ❤️
  
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