invisible
hidden to those that i don't want seeing me. forbidden.. i suppose that's just me being me. unexposed.. ridden to live desperately. hate me? i think not. loving me seems like a far shot. dreams being broken a lot. screams yelled silently all the time, they're violently running through my mind. telling me, yelling at me to seek and i shall find. pushing at me until i'm finally noticed. eyes focused on everything.. everything but me. unable to see what i will.. or what i can be. unstable so i wait attentively. don't pass me by like everyone else will, take a little time to get your fill. Written April 18th, 2002 © on Apr 17 2002 04:10 PM PST 0 • 10
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"hidden to those that i don't want seeing me. ..."