Stranger

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