April 11, 2012
Being un-seen is a blessing, yet a curse.

A blessing, because no outside world troubles can harm you.
Curse because you remain un-heard.
You are belittled.
No matter how hard one may fight.
You remain in dark.
It is cold and lonely.
No one cares enough for you to pull you out of the light.
For you have no friends.
No loved ones.
You are forever and always
Alone and searching.

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