InvisibleA Poem by Kiara
A whisper drifts to my ear.
Ugly I listen to evil words and evil minds. Cruel hearts shatter mine. But I'm no better than they are. Every wish upon that star, Every wish the same, Every wish driving me insane. He was mine But he was stolen. My heart beats in his hand, Bleeding from his ignorance. I'm still here I whisper. He doesn't hear. I'm invisible.
© 2012 Kiara |
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Added on April 6, 2012 Last Updated on April 6, 2012 |

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