Invicible

April 20, 2009 at 19:59 · Filed under Invicible

Look at me, little me.
Why am I so hard to see?
Even though I’m not so small,
I would disappear into the wall.
Don’t make a scene, don’t talk out loud.
Walk right though me like a cloud.

Never been a shining star.
Never ever gotten far.
Always felt so very small.
Always blended with the wall.

Walk right through me like a cloud.
Won’t make a scene or talk out loud.
You won’t see me since I’m not tall.
You won’t hear me when I fall.

The pool you see, it is my tears.
The darkness in my eyes are my fears.
If I ever walked away,
Would anyone try to make me stay?

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