When you're not looking, I disappear.
When I'm not looking, you don't even care.
It's like I'm not even here at all,
It makes me feel like I'm two feet tall.
If I were a big brick wall,
You'd run right into me and fall.
I don't even exist in your world,
And if I did, I'd just be a blur.
I'm an unnecessary piece of trash,
And the world could do without my flesh.
I can see I'm unwanted on this planet,
So why don't you just take me out of it.
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Behind The Skull
PoesíaThis is a poetry book with all the poetry I've ever written in it. I don't have a specific writing style. In fact, I don't even know what kind of poetry mine would be considered. Truth is, I just write what's on my mind and sometimes it rhymes. Hop...
