Friday, December 11, 2015

Unseen



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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