I wish I didn't blend with the blank wallpaper,
Not a single glance given as you walk past.
I wish I wasn't the silence echoing between laughters.
Maybe then I could be part of the happiness that lingers after.
I wish I wasn't just a wind waving by,
So maybe could see me for how I really am.
I wish I wasn't too invisible.
I wish it was just all in my head.
But maybe when I'm no longer visible,
you'll finally see me.
YOU ARE READING
dust untouched
Poésiedust untouched from the clutter in an abyss we call "minds" in various styles // trigger warning. please do be careful. highest rank: #38
