ephemeral (n.) - lasting for only a short time
I walked across the streets of dusk,
As I spotted myself as a shadow of lust.
"Am I invisible?" I said to myself,
Everyone only cares about their own selves.
Modern days, life is treated unfairly,
Where I learned a new skill — invisibility.
They judge us, as like we were dust,
I don't really think that it is a must.
I still don't get why people ignore us,
The group of people who always trust.
When I walk to school I say "hello",
All they say back is basically unknown.
When had people been so unenthusiastic?
When had people been so lunatic?
I guess that how life works,
Until one day I get to be perks.
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Poetry"the lovely days, milk and honey♡ but seems like they're gone now..." this is a completed poetry book! I'd like to keep it short:3 started 20200504 ended 20200509 all rights reserved to @felicityyz on wattpad 2020. plagiarism is...
