| Feeling invisible, I take a deep breath, Puff out my chest And ego. Wanting to be heard, I am louder. Wanting to be felt, I am cold, Using piercing words, Stony silence. Wanting understanding I illiterate With wildly wandering Words of wisdom. For those moments I am there Respecting myself, Or at least- The effort Until slowly, The power of my ego escapes. I become a leaking, Slowly softening tire. Crumpling steel wall resolve, Deflated of breath Finds me, Soft, Useless, Flat. |