Hello, I'M Invisible
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I am the invisible girl behind the words,
Known in every land for my bleeding ink;
Behind self-imposed walls I find a place to think,
Each sad brick is sorrow and betrayal.
Within my strong walls my poems are free birds,
Invisible- I surround myself with beauty;
Music playing in the background, oh so moody,
My writing desk ever loyal,
Lovely, although invisible my portrayal.
I dine with a view of flowers swaying,
On a shady porch my cats are sleeping;
Books on many shelves are my friends truly.
And art on walls are my dearest companions,
I am invisible- this is not delusions.
So invisible-
Afraid to leave my haven.
I am a red rose hidden,
You must be willing,
To peel back each soft petal,
To reveal this girl of words.
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April 24, 2016
Poetry/Canzone/Choka/Hello, I'm Invisible
Copyright Protected, ID 16-782-226-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Inspiration - Image #1
Entered in the contest, Being Invisible
sponsor, Skat
Fourth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2016
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