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As I yell for you,
I feel no response,
my icy cold fingers trying to wrap themselves around you're wrist,
You shrug me off as though I am a cold wind,
I scream in silence,
I run yelling for response,
but I am invisible to all,
I wait alone in the darkness,
waiting for the cloak to become to small,
but it doesn't,
Invisible.
- by toasty peanuts |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/20/2010 |
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- Title: Invisible
- Artist: toasty peanuts
- Description: All this poem is about is just how people can feel invisible and alone so much,that they start to believe that they truly are invisible.
- Date: 06/20/2010
- Tags: invisible iirawrcoookiezii fiction
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