Invisible

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By bedazzled

With focus it's clear that these words are invisible. Why speak? Why write? Why even see when to you I'm not even here? Icy frontiers; why battle the blizzard when you enjoy the cold? So freeze, shiver futher away from my voice and I'll stop trying to end this winter. Because you don't care anymore. Icicles through the past and the promise you made me. Icicles through the friendship that was but is no more. With focus it's clear these words are invisible and I am invisible to you.

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