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Invisible


We are ourselves
No one knows us
No one can.

I am spiraling backwards
And diving deeper
Because I did not realize
That you were a Shadow.

It's funny, how we think we
know what is important.
I don't know what is anymore. 

My daydreams are
My reality is
But not to you
And not to them.

I decided quite some time ago 
that we live our lives for ourselves
So I will live my life with the shadows
Far away from where you can see me.

It is where I will go
And it is where I will stay. 

 

 

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