Invisible
By mysticknight
Always here and there, walking thru the town, I'm known by people during drinking time but Nobody seems to know more than my name, Sensing that I'm not here, Nor am I there, I guess I'm lost forever more, Invisible to love's kindness, And to hate's wraith... Slowly dieing away, Like anicent Gods who walked the places, Where I do now... Could I be one of them?? Or am I just a type of person nobody seems to care for... AH, its this shell of human skin, it hides me within... and makes me invisible to the rest, so seeing is not just believing...i'm not sure if the flow is still flowing on the same path... Written December 4th, 2001 © on Dec 03 2001 07:20 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Always here and there,..."