Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Disappear

You pass through me, as if I do not even exist
I scream to you please don't go, don't leave me all alone,
My plea is met with silence.  How can a person be so deaf not to know I need them, I love them, I want to be validated in some way, shape or form in their life.  Are we now that distant that I am almost ghostlike, invisible before your eyes?  I catch my reflection in the window and realize I do exist,  though I see my image fading by the minute.  I must claim myself and look inward to find my soul, and validate my own reason for being, before I disappear.

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