I got so sick of being walked all over, so sick of my love being abused.
No one saw the pain, I was just hiding as they seeked for their happiness for me life is hide and seek.
I hide but pain always seeks me, it finds me, it kills me.
Thats why I left, I was done with being used, abused, and brusied.
Hide and Seek is over when there is no one to seek.
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Late Night Thoughts
PoesíaA series of thoughts, that I cannot mute. Some would have these at night, while I have them all day.
