Poem -

Invisibility

You say you see me...
but do you really?
you see my smile, not my tears
all these years
saying look at her
but you didn't care
this feeling is hard to bear
The scars that were made
Will never fade
I know just what you're going to say
that everyone feels this way
but when it's dark out
And I can see the moonlight
intrude upon my room
the silent screams that burn my throat
sometimes it's hard for me to cope
so I put up walls to keep people from getting in
I shut the door and locked it tight
Now this feeling within me is like a blight
I’m sick of putting up a fight 
this feeling of despair
you look at me but you don't see
the broken heart I CAN'T fix
I’ve tried with tape and glue
And now I know it’s true
That no one really sees me 
so alone I stay
Each and everyday
 I'm INVISIBLE
 

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Terry Kay

Destinyr,  I think you are not invisible you just have someone not looking.  I can feel your pain in your poem.  Nicely expressed.  Good write.  Love, Terry Kay

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Being Me

A really heartfelt write. A broken heart is a painful thing... Build walls? yes !   But don't build them too high or you will become a prisoner within them. You only need to build the walls high enough to keep the rif raf out x

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Destiny Rung

Thank you! sometimes it's difficult to know who you can trust.

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Being Me

It is, yes. You have to learn how to spot little red flags... never, ever ignore a red flag no matter how tiny it is x

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