Invisible World
By Laura LME ©
I was not born to live,
But to feel
Listening to pain
like it was music.
Melody that stays within.
I was not born to live
But to look at life
Flowing inexorably
like it was water,
Under the bridges of my soul.
I was not born to live
And I travel
Groping in the dark of whys,
inhabitant of a world without borders,
where the invisible becomes essential.
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