Thursday, August 02, 2007

• Invisible

  Out of sight, out of mind
  Is the story of my life
  My existance seems to
  Revolve around if I'm around
  You wonder at my coldness
  Or the frown on my face
  But I don't warm up
  So easily when I'm ignored
  
  Is it not too much
  To ask to be loved
  For who I am and not
  What I can give?
  Am I only worth
  As much as I offer?
  
  I'm worn out from
  Being used and then tossed
  Away like garbage
  It's hard to believe
  In your own pricelessness
  When you are only valued
  for your usefulness
  
  But when I'm not giving
  I seem to fade away
  Obscurity looms over me
  Is invisibility my destiny?
  

  I'm a reluctant chameleon
  Desperately trying
  To shed my skin
  In order to be
  Visible again

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