Hot tear stream down my face,
I turn out the lights and try to become invisible.
If I can be invisible no one can see my pain.
The toxic tears I shed are hidden.
Hiding from the world I try to find solace.
How will solace come?
Looking inward to all the scars,
How do I let them heal?
Invisibility is the cloak I don
But I just want to be seen.
Seen for who I am on the inside
Not just what the outside shows.
To see me is to know me
I wear my emotions on my sleeve.
Take my cloak away
and help me wipe my tears.
Don't let me turn the lights out,
I want to live my life!
Don't let me be invisible anymore!
Please help me let go of the fear.
1 comment:
The pain in your poem feels very real. Thank you for sharing it! Writing can be a great healer.
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