Invisible can be helpful.
Being unknown,
Unseen by the world.
Not bothered,
Not bullied,
Just invisible.
Barely even there.
What people think
Isn't a factor,
Because they don't even notice
Or give a second thought.
An observer,
Calm and placid,
Just sitting back
And letting the whole world pass by,
Without a care.
But
What if you fall?
What happens when you cry for help
But nobody can hear
Or see?
Like a tree fallen in a forest
When no one is around.
Does it even make a sound?
What happens when you need saving,
When you need a hero
Or just a friend
To be by your side?
A friend who won't go away
No matter what.
But invisibility
Becomes a barrier.
Like a sheet of glass separating
You
From the
World.
And people can't see you fall
Or hear your cry for help
Your plea for a savior.
So they just pass by
Unknowingly,
Content in their own little bubbles.
And the universe with its cruelness
Keeps you in the dark,
Invisible.
And the gift becomes a curse.
And you fade away.
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A Light Shines Through
PoetrySo, every now and then I'll be inspired by something. It can be very random, sometimes the very little things in life that happen every day. But then one day, that small act or image can trigger something for me, and words just start to come into my...
