Didn't get much sleep last night which tends to end up in some dark writes.... not to be confused with the real world... :)


Invisible

 

 

Like the invisible shadow

being me

I am who I am

and what I was taught to be

 

Complaining is bad

Never let anyone know when you're sad

No matter the actual state of mind

always appear as being glad

 

Fading away

behind what's me

In the attempts of fitting in

where I'm supposed to be

 

The invisible shadow

at least parts of that

is me

 

 

 

 

 

 

2007 © Jeanette Louridas

 





Poetry by Hagzissa
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Written on 2007-09-05 at 14:41

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Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
anyone who can write so meaningfully can, in no way, be
invisble....

Beautifully written....though kind of sad...but you made your
point....my point would be for you to not fit in...be yourself

xxxx Stan
2007-09-10


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
This is , a good poem , but: ' when yiuir in a strage land , all is new , like being a child starting a new, with all that was fermiler , pepole yiu know for ages , those you likede , lovde , but also thoseyou did not like , close to hating , but at lesat they were fermiler , you know them , and they know you , the town roads , pavements yiu know , all around yiu were fermiler , now all is strnge to you , lagwige difrant , yoiu wondere if they are talking about you , if so what are they saying , what do they think of me , do I belong , will Iever belong , will I eaver fit in , such thorts when yiu lay in bed , when all is quiet , exsept yiu thourts that are all the louder with nouthing to stop thear nice , that keeps you awake, may be it's best to cry , speck of yiur fears , to some one who understand's , reasure you , as yiu woukld asure the child , fesars are not restrikted to age nor gender.

All the best , Jeanette's , (((((HUGS))) , Ken
2007-09-05


maxmedo
Complaining is bad i know, because all of the time i end complaining to the wrong one, who doesnt care what my problems are. Most of the times when i was in school i was the invisible guy not seen by others, i was used to it, i liked it sooo much that most of my times i complain but to my pen and paper...

~MAX
2007-09-05


Will
Darkness, still written with a lovely flare...

Nicely expressed!!!

Enjoyed the read..
2007-09-05