Invisible

    
I have a need to be seen and to be heard. 

I have a need to 

write something/say something/do something 

That communicates my 

history/experience/feelings 

I write into ether. 

I speak into ether.  

I do into ether. 

All I hear is the echo of my words. 

It’s loneliest when you believe that you aren’t alone

In your feelings. In your life. 

And it turns out there’s no one there to hear you.  

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