Beneath the Surface
Hidden beneath the masses
The sanctity of being unknown
The impervious splendor of the nameless wallflower
Silently living
Aimlessly dreaming
Our lives intertwine
With those of paradisiacal essence
Who never seem to notice
When they are left
I am one of thousands
I live beneath the shadows
I am a stranger in my own dreams'
The words I create
Are never spoken aloud
Terrified of recognition
Timid desires
And fatal attractions
Killing the unassured silence
Wilting the introverted petals
Until we are left
With what is beneath the surface