You Don’t See
To you
I am no one
When you ask
I am nobody
No body
Invisible
You look right through me
And don’t see me at all
Words: ©2021LCR
Image: CCO
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To you
I am no one
When you ask
I am nobody
No body
Invisible
You look right through me
And don’t see me at all
Words: ©2021LCR
Image: CCO
Such disappointment... and longing. Not being seen (when we want to be) is a terrible thing, especially when the blind one is someone who matters. Sigh.
ReplyDeleteYou nailed that right on the head. Definite sigh.
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