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Jun 2017
Hiding myself forever
Longing for someone to find me
It was easy as hide and seek
But now, I'm a see through

Completely invisible
Though I can see you
And you can see me
Yet you never seem to wonder where I've gone

I feel comfortable under these covers
No one judging me, no hate
No intentional trading of friends
Only because no one else is here

Sometimes I don't want to hide myself
But I traded my friends for these covers
Or were they really friends
I still wish to have them back

Hiding myself forever
Afraid to come out of the shade
Not because of judgement or hate
Because of knowing I wont see my friends

The true friends who are peaking through the clouds
Rotten Meat
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