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Rei's call
November 4, 2011
So many things are seen, not heard.
So many things are believed on conjecture.
If a Nobody shouts and no one can hear it, does it still exist? Did it exist to begin with?
You must realize, I can't see you. I can't touch you.
Or rather, inverse it. You are, I am not.
Don't believe in me, go ahead. I will exist, not existing.
Just never say that I don't matter.
Because even a Nobody wants people to care about it.
© Grace L., Bacolod City, Philippines
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This article has 2 comments.
Plain-Jane ELITE said...
on Nov. 27 2011 at 3:57 pm
i am speechless. this poem captures lonliness beautifully. i dont have any corrections at all. keep up the great work!
GretaGibson PLATINUM said...
on Nov. 27 2011 at 3:51 pm
this is exactly how i feel on those lonly days, you've caputured it beaifully
