Invisible... Poem by chantelle ribeiro
Invisible...
I am so tired
Nothing makes any sense
A zombie following blindly
Stumbling, dragging my sore feet
I am a mess
dark moons under hazel eyes
swollen from endless lies
Frustrated
feeling dated
A thing discarded on the curb
Invisible
I have used up all my words
some spectacular revelations
left me spent
and went unheard
I prayed, I tried, I cried
but now all that's left is this
a complete and utter emptiness
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