Senseless, a matter so doubtless
Not one noticed her prowess
Blindness surrounded, heartless
Giving, receiving far less
High stature, low interest
Looking at what's deemed dearest
Dander fills her vision
Calling out to the life she envisioned
A body made of glass
One glance as they pass
Importance so little
In their eyes, she's belittled
Nobody knows
Where she goes
Soundless voice
Leaving no choice
Porcelain heart
Shattered from the start
A lie was granted
Loneliness enchanted
Unremarkable, she was
Unmemorable, she was
Memories ran dry
Her existence awry.
*Truekindredspirits*
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THE TRUTH LIES WITHIN - a book of poetic honesty
Poetry"THE TRUTH LIES WITHIN" is a book filled with poems i've written throughout my life, begging to be seen by someone. Sometimes, the truth can only be conveyed in a certain way. Each piece is personal work, any resemblances or similarities to any othe...
