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This is a poem about being invisible, and no one can see you |
| My tears falling hard, like the rain outside. The window, clouded with fog, hides me. I am unseen from everyone except myself. Tears fall harder as I think of you, and what you did. You made me into a different person, one who I now hate. Rain falls outside, battering against the window like hail. And more of my tears fall, as I hide hidden and shielded. No one can find me, for I am invisible to the world. The rain leaks in, and joins my tears on my face. For each tear cried is another memory of you and you alone. Once again I hide under a shield of rain and tears From the outside world |