Hidden
Hidden from their eyes
They do not see me
Hidden from their minds
They do not look
Separate from their ears
They do not hear me
Separate from their laughs
My pleas are masked
Naive down below
They do not sense me
Naive down below
They shake my dreams
Staying as they are
They do not know me
And only through my tears
Do I know I'm real
Copyright © Rosie La Puma | Year Posted 2010
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