Invisible Poem by Daniela X. Daraz

I feel like I'm disappearing off the face of this Earth.
Can anyone hear me and tell me what I'm worth.
Time goes by, but I stay still.
Everyone passes me as I lose my will.

Is this life?
I cant imagine what it'd be like,
To feel still any compassion,
For all those who may have imagined
Better lives,
Then what has happened.

We don't feel ashamed,
Even though we are to blame,
For the fire that has claimed
All those many lives.
But we still try to hide.

For the scars of our past do not fade.
We cannot just simply
Cast them away.
To maybe live another day.
For no regret or remorse of the Late.