Unseen
You don’t
see me when I’m the only one
When I
reach for the sweet to find sun
Reality
striking with the compulsion of tears
This
circle of lost where nothing appears
You don’t
see me struggling in the crevice of society
Social
isolation because there’s nothing in sobriety
Unkind to
myself because there’s emptiness within
Cry from
invisibility, that torture telling me to give in
You don’t
see me pacing the walls of heart break
Well
trodden path without destination or brake
No
emotion of hope but not quite hopeless lake
Time
moves and, terror that it’s life at stake
Deafness
or nothingness so to pray is a worthless fake
Stare at
empty space with reality a two dimensional take
Am I a
person or is this island existence a human insertion?
No
answers, for reality and humanity are indifferent deserters
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