Always pushed aside,
Ignored
Never acknowledged.
Left to collect dust with all the other
Disregarded Thoughts
Hopes, Worries, Conversations.
Added to the ever growing pile
That sits too
Heavy on your heart
Causing the empty space in your
Chest to seem even more hollow,
Making you feel even more invisible.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem