"Invisible"
Why you just have to leave me be?
Was it right to set me free?
Why does it have to be me?
Things I did you can't see.
Felt lost, questioning my insanity.
Drowned with the sense of melancholy.
As the darkness consumed me completely.
Wanting to feel of being worthy.
Just go and leave me be.
Setting ourselves free.
It has to be me.
The only person you can't see.
12/25/2019 11:20 P.M.
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Amateur Works
PoetryThese works are purely made from an amateur and aspiring poet. These were made straight from ideas and thoughts which are assembled into a fresh poem. I am clearly open to any critiques that can possibly make my works improve.
