Hide-And-Go-Seek
The world and I
We play hide-and-go seek
I hide myself in my words
And somehow
The world tries to find me
When the skies are grey
And everything melts into a lifeless abyss
Into a bleak, sluggish spectacle
That I can hide beneath the darkness
The world counts to ten
I run off and grab my pen
Step into my journal
And simply get lost in my words
Lost in thought
Feelings
The past
The present
Thoughts that are mine
Situations that sometimes are not
Getting lost is my own personal dosage
To cure the insanity of the world
That so desires to find me
When I just want to be lost
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