Like a game of h i d e and s e e k,
we played,
you h i d,
and i s e e k.
it was always the same,
yet so different.
this time,
it didn't seem like h i d e and s e e k,
since you h i d so well,
and i could never f i n d you.
YOU ARE READING
monsters.
Acak❝When we grow, we stop searching the monsters under the bed, instead, we search in our heads.❞ [other #161-10/25/13 ● spiritual #81 -01-27-14]
