It Is As Always
It is as I have always felt it to be
Empty
I am invisible to you
I wonder who am I then...to you
Can you not see me ? Can you not feel me ?
All this time I have been invisible
My words are in vain
My actions are futile
You make me feel insecure
You make me feel less than what I know to be
It is as I have always felt it to be
I cover it up
I ignore it
Denial is my best friend somedays
It is as I have always felt it to be
I know you love me
but you can't possibly be In love with me
if you would be
then you would know how to love me
Copyright © Barbara Rosas | Year Posted 2019
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