Reblogged

You Don’t See Me (By Speaking the Taboo)

Those searching eyes into which I fall clouded by film hardened cataracts You look but you don’t see in fact, will never see because your purified mind cannot perceive such pollution She hoped to cause a ripple not to slip through the gaps unseen, transparent untouched, apparent Don’t overlook me, I beg see beyond the glass […]

via You don’t see me — speaking the taboo

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