I smiled at you
You didn't see me.
We share every thing
You did not recognise me.
I do not know whether to be relieved-?
I appear average
But you know my mind
My exterior gave nothing away.
How little looks matter!
The exterior I present-
No wonder no one can reach me
I used to believe only blind drunks whom I babysat made me invisible..
I'm proven wrong again
Do I even let you see me how I want you to perceive Me?
How much control do I hold.
Self destruction is my speciality-
I'm in control of my reality.
I am determined to be tragic?
Alien - an illusion.
A ghost
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- Published: July 12th, 2018 16:44
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