If the world is a maze I guess I am always going to be lost
Tossing and turning and constantly wondering what is wrong
I can say hi and I can be shy but what does it matter I'm invisible in everyone eyes
I can see you but you can't see me only what you want to see is my reality
It like a film once it done the camera powered off only I was never turned on
I never got the role I never been the star invisible Invisible that what you are
Has it always been this dark in this room I sit in
It funny really because I'm invisible even to the light that has never came in
It can't even be tragic for a story that has never happened
So what do we do when you have no road that lead us home ?
What do we when there no place ?no thoughts ? when they don't have a clue
Where are you? Where are you? Where are you? The question I wish I had the answer to
- Author: Santajah Douglass (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 23rd, 2023 03:53
- Category: Unclassified
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