Invisible

by Trinity Rayne

Are my wounds invisible to the likes of you?
They are still there even though you barely see them too
To your eyes my wounds are barely a cut
To my eyes they are anything but
To you I have wounds that are gone and been licked clean
To you I just have scars that are few and far between
Do my wounds not matter since they aren't in your view?
Will your sight always be askew?
My vision is the only one clear enough to see the holes on my soul
I am the only one who sees it's taking a toll
I am invisible to you and probably was all along
I may not be seen by you but it's ok I'm strong
Those of us who may feel invisible we do matter
We're important even if things weren't handed to us on a silver platter
Even if we're invisible we can still be seen and heard
It doesn't matter that their hearing is selective and their vision is blurred
Even if we're invisible we don't have to suffer alone
Let's all come together and our feelings be shown

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