Invisible
Clear, as the window to my soul.
Transparent, as the ones I surround myself with.
As lifeless to the world, as the stars are old.
Existance has transformed to merely a myth.
Unnoticed, as a breath failed to be taken.
Faded, like the steps it took to get this far.
Still, as the spirit that may never awaken.
Empty, as my life that has fallen apart.
Only one word, in my head, can explain.
Better than endless connotations of being dead, can say.
One word to convey better than all.
I am simply...invisible.
Copyright © Megan Mcgreal | Year Posted 2011
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