Invisible

by Imelda   May 15, 2008


Invisible

I never really liked to be
The one that is too blind, too dumb to see.
There is sweetness in my lungs
It erupts when I hear your songs
I close my eyes and picture bliss
But that's not really what it is
Disgusted, abandoned, and betrayed
I have been left out in the rain
But you don't care
You never will
In fact I bet
You think time is standing still
Can you see me now?
Or is just that you don't care
And when I'm gone you're asking how?
What is it? How did I miss it?
While I just stare
At you from above
Its not that you missed it
But that you dismissed it
From your life
But I'll be fine
Don't stay, go back to your line
Before chills run up your spine...

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