Monday, March 27, 2017

Invisible



Invisible


Only pieces of paper,
green ones.

I see the dollar signs
in your eyes.

You can't spare
any change
or dollars
for that matter.

I give it away
to the undeserving,
unforgiven, unloved.

Because I am one too.

"I've never been so insulted
in my life!"

You insult me every day.

You find new ways
to bring me down.

A shirt you've never seen
before, I've worn five times.

Notice me!

Daughters are invisible.


Day 17
December 12, 2016

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