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Today I am

The invisible boy;

Stared through by eyes

Which fill  the day

And numbed by words

That leave me cold

A language

Dead to me.

 

Today I am

The invisible boy:

Unseen I pass

Through your dead world

The static burns

My aching feet

My own way

Just to find.

 

Today I am

The invisible boy;

Four walls a cage

Ensnare, protect

And my new thoughts

You cannot feel

A language dead to you.

 

The inspiration for this came from listening to music by ‘The Twilight Sad‘ (hence the (partly) stolen title). There will be more to follow.

 

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