Living my life in a bubble trying to stay out of trouble,
Would it kill for being invisible?
All the dreams that seem gullible
Yet remain as a miracle, would it kill for being invisible?
Crowd around me disown.
Left in a room alone, would it kill for being invisible?
Sorrow, crazy, sadness, deceit, wish all could be erasable.
Making dreams come true, by being invisible.
Zainab Adnan V Fuchsia
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