I hear my heartbeat pounding against my ribs.
Bang, Bang, a drumming sound.
I feel my breaths shaking with every word.
Quiver, Quiver, a hopeless bound.
Invisible, yet so aware.
Even though no one cares.
Even though no one stares.
Invisible, yet so afraid.
Even if my thoughts are made.
Even if I stand in the shade.
Stuck in the shadows.
Stuck, all alone.
Shouting, but silence
Is all that echoes.
Screaming until my lungs wither away.
Crying, but no one can hear what I say.
The sun is daunting, it scares me into the dark.
I try to run, but my footsteps don't make a mark.
Invisible, weighs pulling me down.
Invisible, weights holding me to the ground.
Invisible, feet stuck to the floor.
Invisible... I could have been so much more.
Author's Note:
This was actually a poem from last year, and honestly I quite like some parts and quite dislike others.
-I. Quill
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PoetrySimple poems, each with a story just behind them. ••• This book will be updated whenever I write a new poem worth posting. I draw inspiration either from my own complicated emotions, or sometimes even stories I've created in my mind. I suppose only...
