Invisible Vision
I'm jagged
cut off at the sleeves
taking unguarded risk
not doing what they please
Invisible
out here in the breeze
standing with the masses
not knowing who I'll be
I'm dust
swept off to the edges
hidden from the sunshine
not wanting you to sneeze
Undesirable
drifting to a different tune
trust lost along with the heartache
not taking it anymore
Visions
giving voices to those with alternate choices
trying things that make you sing
not alone no longer
Invisible
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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