The ignorance subsides within me….
Ignorance of others…
Ignorance in the actions of myself…
Can’t shake the feeling everyone around me reads me like a book,
yet I feel as though I am gathering dust on the shelf…
Translucent …
Fly on a wall…
~Kristy C. Artmann~ © 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Neatly underline real 'danger' … Nice...