My soul spills.....

Author's note: This sort of feelings doesn't always occur, but when it does, it can be torture. It may not be the most wonderful language, and it's definitely not a perfect poem [I'm still trying to get the hang of writing poems >_<]

But it comes from the heart.

I dedicate this poem to all those who feel neglected. By family, friends, spouses, and lovers. And i hope this will help quite a portion of our society this day to stop in their tracks, look behind them, and see the ones who have been waiting to be seen.

Invisible Me

***

Your shadow...
Always in sight...
But rarely in contact.

Struggling in silence...
But the distance...
Never nearer.

Waning faith...
Upset love...
Adds up to depression.

Never-ending chase...
Ever flowing tears...
But forever... Watching your rear.