I am the invisible,
Just like an ant for an elephant.
Without friends and companions,
For whom i'm a no-man.
I crave for attention,
But all I get is tension.
I look around; and
Find everyone with the one they want.
I come to my senses,
And bring back myself together.
For all I know,
I am the invisible.
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Well, you know what they say about feeling lonely. Feeling lonely and wanting to be alone are two different things - and this is what this poem is about.
Do like and comment if you can relate to this poem! :-)
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Voice Of The Heart
PoetryThe place that I live, is inside my head. And the only place apart from that, is in a piece of paper. There's no in-between. | I think, you feel. I I write, you imagine. I I bleed, you heal.
