Invisible to All


My heart aches for the
Last kiss that I never get
You exhale as I inhale
The seconds, minutes, hours
And days, forever knowing
I still carry you on
The inside of me

A puzzle with too many pieces
I wish I still could find
But I am still just a wallflower
And I fade, as soon as you
Leave me, all used up again

I don’t believe your memory
Ever thinks of me
Just disappear – left behind
My tiny spirit, quite silent
And unknown, invisible to all


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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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