Hidden Poem by Breanna Schwartz

Hidden



You can’t see me
Through your eyes

You can’t hear me
With your ears

You can’t feel me
On your fingertips

You can’t see me
Because I’m not real

You can’t hear me
Because I don’t make sound

You can’t feel my shape
But you can feel my presence

I only come out to watch
And horrify you

For I am
Your worst nightmare

Hidden.

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