They don't hear me,
They don't see me,
I believe I don't exist
But...I'm here,
In a form ...
Their form,
I have eyes,ears and lips
I look exactly like them,
Perhaps I am here,
But they choose
Not to notice,
Or perhaps I'm Imaginary,
A figment of the mind
Only visible
In my maker's eyes,
Only he
Knows I'm alive
They don't see me,
I believe I don't exist
But...I'm here,
In a form ...
Their form,
I have eyes,ears and lips
I look exactly like them,
Perhaps I am here,
But they choose
Not to notice,
Or perhaps I'm Imaginary,
A figment of the mind
Only visible
In my maker's eyes,
Only he
Knows I'm alive




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