Saturday, February 2, 2019

Invisible (a poem)

I am Invisible
Lies and truth, divisible
They say one thing but their bodies say another
This is evident from my best friend down to my mother
I am Invisible
I need someone to speak to but no one is there
No one cares enough to know and
No one knows enough to care
I am Invisible
My struggle is clear
I know there is a God who loves me
But I also want acceptance from my peers
I might be Invisible?
To the world I am nothing, a burden, an afterthought
But to Him I am everything, a diamond, and Blood bought
So I might be feeling like trash in a dirty can
I must remember, day and night
That this is His plan
I am not Invisible
But I still feel this way
Every waking moment

Every single day.
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