I pass you bye
All alone, you dont see me cry
You try to walk through me
Only me you cannot see
A see through stain taking place
In the form that was my face
A little hope and a little faith
Almost led to brighter days
But then the color drained from my side
Literaly leaving me behind
Dieing for color to be set free
A feeling of invisibility
I am a thing with no point in seeing
Do I even have a point of being?
Oh I wish that you could see
All the color you drained from me.
Author notes
If ItS cOnFuSiNg SoRrY. i WrOtE iT aT 1:30 am.
A contest entry
- Love/Invisibility by phynix.
390 points, ended June 9, 2008, 14 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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This is an amazing take on how it feels to be invisibe. I love the parts about the color draining, because it's like you are fading/becoming invisible. Great job and congrats on the HM!


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thanks! im not even sure why i felt invisible at the time
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Your welcome.
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