Outsider

I'm standing right here

I've not disappeared

And yet you look right through me

 

Do I not exist?

A presence unmissed

An unseen identity

 

I'm on the outside

Looking inward

These impenetrable walls restrain me

I could tear them down

But I'm afraid

Of what is on the other side

~Assemblege 23

Listen . . . it's the noises in my head

 

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