Rei's call

November 4, 2011
So many things are seen, not heard.

So many things are believed on conjecture.

If a Nobody shouts and no one can hear it, does it still exist? Did it exist to begin with?

You must realize, I can't see you. I can't touch you.

Or rather, inverse it. You are, I am not.

Don't believe in me, go ahead. I will exist, not existing.

Just never say that I don't matter.

Because even a Nobody wants people to care about it.





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MsAnonymous This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Nov. 27, 2011 at 3:57 pm
i am speechless. this poem captures lonliness beautifully. i dont have any corrections at all. keep up the great work!
 
KendisPiper This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Nov. 27, 2011 at 3:51 pm

this is exactly how i feel on those lonly days, you've caputured it beaifully

 

 
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