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 © | Year Posted 2010

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