I entered into the room alone.
Seemed that was the way of me,
Isolated, wherever I went.
You did not notice me,
Seemed that was the way of me,
To never be noticed.
I tried to talk to you,
To enter into your life.
I would be ignored.
Seemed that was the way of me.
To glance into the mirror
And question,
Does non-existence have a reflection?
Nobody is who I was to you.
Insignificant is what I became
To me.
Seemed as if I was damned
Sinking towards death
Vanishing into the murky darkness
Swallowing me whole.
Some would not know
That darkness has substance
Like quick sand
The more you fight
That faster you fall
Seemed that was the way of me
To know
To fall
K.A.Stryker © June 2000
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