To be invisible,
It hurts.
People can hurt you,
But without words.
People look right through you,
Like you're glass,
Shattering to pieces,
And people just pass.
You're suffering,
You're crying your eyes out,
Nobody knows what you're experiencing,
They just don't have a doubt.
(Original)
Hi! I'd just like to say thanks for reading this, and all of these are original. Most of these are inspired by personal experiences...but I'll try not to make it too depressing!
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Original Poems
PoetryPoems I write in my notebook. They aren't brilliant but they're not bad either, hope you like them. Sneak peek: "Blood dripping from a Rose, Is like seeing an angel cry, It's unholy, never to be seen, It's heart has bled dry." All original, no copy...
