Invisible
See right through me,
as if I were the invisible man,
I exist unnoticed,
why can’t you see me,
as though I was trapped,
behind a blackened glass,
banging and bleeding,
screaming and leaning,
tortured, unseen,
perhaps maybe
this is a dream,
I am here,
let me out,
I want to be noticed,
laughed at,
heated and cold,
I want to feel,
before I’m too old.
4-11-2018
Copyright © Mario Diletto | Year Posted 2018
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