Poetry

Daily Prompt: Hidden

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So many things are not hidden from me

and I like it that way.

When everything is out in the open and there

are no secrets.

Because when things are hidden, some times they come out into the light

and not everyone is happy about the end result.

We all want to be open with each other and feel like we can tell someone every thing

and maybe that would be a good thing but maybe sometimes those options aren’t something you are granted.

Hidden treasures are all fun when it’s a game, but when it comes to real life hidden secrets can break trust and your faith in that person.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

Daily Prompt: Hidden

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Being invisible

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is just another day for me

no one looks at me.

No one calls or text

I float though life-like a ghost.

I smile at you and you look right through me

and the moment of finally getting noticed is over.

I try to stand so tall and strong as everyone pushes past me

and when they bump into me they have this look of surprise on their face

like touching me is the only way they see me standing or walking there.

I say sorry because maybe it was my fault too and they just blinked and walked on.

How did I become so invisible that no one seems to see me or maybe they don’t want to and so I wonder what is so unworthy of me that  I just became invisible to them all.

It’s like one day I was there surrounded by many and apart of the crowd now I’m surrounded by many and every single person ignores me that I’m there and, so I am the girl in a visible world but invisible to them all with no hope of reappearing again.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

Free Flow Friday: Invisible