Invisible :: twiga1693 :: Original Poetry

Invisible

Sitting in my thoughts,

(Loud to me,

But quiet to the rest)

A noise sounds

And echoes in the space around me.

I turn to see what it’s from,

And see them.

Staring at me.

I smile, look happy.

But they look past me to the wall.

My smile fades to a small grin,

Then at last a frown.

Eyes stare blankly,

And they speak of things

I don’t know.

A silent scream,

And I know this isn’t real.

Still the tears form as he talks only to her.