white wall

Half of the days I feel like a white wall. People are so used to me they don't even notice me.

a white wall
it seems that i am
nothing new and
nothing special
ignored unseen
a wandering ghost
mute but screams

won't anyone talk with me
and not just whisper through me
won't anyone give me a chance
to see all the colours
underneath this mask
i am so lonely that i
feel sorry for myself

is it really
my fault
that all they see is
plain
boring
old
white?

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[Lovecraft]

Ah, the invisible, the obscured. People are naturally cruel and selfish, Humanity as a whole sometimes seem indifferent. This is a perception that is somewhat true in all of us.

[Yahallo]

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