A Shadow
I spent hours in the mirror, So that they'd see me, For who l am, Without my mask, But they walk on by... Like I'm not in their line of sight Like I'm not visible to them Like I don't exist in their world I guess I'm too used to not being seen That I seem like a shadow even when I don't mean. And the worst part is that... I hate being like this
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