Invisible
I live in an invisible world,
It is my invisible world.
A world I have made because
I don't stand up for myself.
I don't make myself important.
Everyone else is more important than me
And now, I am invisible.
I look into the mirror and
I do not see me, I see someone else.
I am invisible.
Where am I,
She left years ago to raise children
And to keep a husband.
Her dreams are gone, but hopefully
Not forgotten.
I hope soon she will show herself to me,
And become visible once again.
P. Contreras
P. Contreras
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