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They laugh, hands brushing hands, Eyes meeting where I am not. I sit in the empty space between them, A shadow stretched thin, Echoing nothing. I reach, But my voice curls back, Ignored, untouched, A ghost at the edges of their warmth. I am here. And yet, I am not.
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Nov 10, 2025
Nov 10, 2025 at 9:50 PM UTC
Unseen.
Is there another girl? Was I not enough? How can you not talk to me? I never heard your voice, but I can't forget your words. It's been nine days and you haven't even acknowledged that I want to talk Just tell me if you want to go And tell me if there's another girl you love One's that closer to you, probably in your bed and not 18 hours away and who's the complete opposite of me Is she pretty, kind, **** and everything I never was? Or i'm overthinking this whole thing. And you're just really busy. You swore you love me, but where are the clues? You sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days. Of course I trust you I just need some reassurance sometimes
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Oct 23, 2025
Oct 23, 2025 at 8:25 PM UTC
Overthinking or another girl?
When I am silent, and it’s all said and done, will you bask in the quiet- happy you’ve won? No more complaints slipping past my lips, just peaceful quiet and sometimes a kiss. Will you be smug while you rant through the day, watching me nod along with nothing to say? That’s all you wanted, right? Obedient peace. An interesting woman to meet, until she becomes what you please. Or will you miss my words? My fire? My song? Will you miss my ranting? Will my silence feel wrong? Will you look in my eyes and see through the glass? There’s nothing there anymore- only what you ask.
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Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 11:04 PM UTC
Sore Throat
The dust piles up A warning sign of giving up Dishes, Not water, Overflow the sink A metaphor reaching its own brink No reason to really bother No warning sign is enough For me to choose sober I'm falling apart The problems are located back at the start I'm just an NPC There's no reason to really see me But I exist none the less Ignored beyond my best If this is a test I'm set up to fail like the rest ©2025
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Aug 24, 2025
Aug 24, 2025 at 7:20 PM UTC
~•§•~ No Reason ~•§•~
I'd like to say beyond a doubt there's a place that I have known residing in my memories not hurling words, at stone A wisdom that I garnered and learned along the road in my heart and mind now hurling words, at stone The silence knows no bounds I'm the king upon that throne in thought, and in memory always hurling words........at stone
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Aug 5, 2025
Aug 5, 2025 at 11:05 AM UTC
Hurling words, at stone
They were deaf as I screamed; Blind, when i couldn't speak; Angry, when I started to burn; In flames, as my ashes kissed the earth. Never saw my terrified mind, When it was screeching to be free. At last it was free amongst the flames, Or so it thought, 'fore it refused to burn away.
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May 3, 2025
May 3, 2025 at 11:30 AM UTC
Forsaken
I went to bed early I got eight hours of sleep But I still don't understand why I don't mean to people, what people mean to me I sacrifice anything for the ones I hold close They don't care what I lose, and I'm not often chose I know they don't ask me to but I like to show that I care, I can't help feeling unloved when I'm down and nobody's there I've thrown away people, and money, and time just to make sure my people are perfectly fine But if I speak my mind when I've been insulted then I'm disrespectful and need to **** off then
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Jun 6, 2025
Jun 6, 2025 at 7:32 AM UTC
8 Hours on Empty
They always think I'm dumb That I don't understand, I don't know what I'm talking about- I don't have a plan I ask questions if I don't have a clue, so why is it assumed I don't know what to do? I'm educated, I always got good grades Why does everyone treat me like I live in a daze? They double check me- every word that leaves my mouth, I'm never met with equal standing only others doubts
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Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 3:01 PM UTC
Ms Dismissed
how come when i work hard you never notice? but when i don't put a lot of effort into making this ****** up house less ****** up suddenly i'm a terrible person
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May 18, 2025
May 18, 2025 at 2:46 PM UTC
what the hell, man?
sometimes i feel invisible either like everyone looks through me like i'm not there or like they see my appearance and don't look further i am a person too my identity matters see me for me see me in the room i feel like an outcast a social pariah like i'm a wallflower
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Apr 29, 2025
Apr 29, 2025 at 1:06 PM UTC
invisible
"I like you!" I wished to shout, Something rare, right about. A spark that burned through. But I never knew you, Well, it was for an instant— We came upon, I saw you, only you. (And you never saw me.) You never saw me, I was translucent. A shadow, A breath between moments. A whisper lost in crowded hums. What we could be— You never thought to oversee Yet, only I hesitated. Only I remained reluctant. Only I remained reluctant.
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Mar 13, 2025
Mar 13, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
Unseen Reply
Having a Voice Having the knowledge They don't listen to me. Why don't you listen I shout in silence Oh Why They hear a whisper I am standing up for myself. With every ounce of passion I fight through the noise. U will hear me I'm not to be ignored I'm breaking down these walls They say I'm crazy I am a little insane I see, I do feel, who even cares My voice will be heard They see, but don't feel I know, I do feel, who even cares My voice will be heard Do you know where I am from?
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Jan 16, 2025
Jan 16, 2025 at 1:05 AM UTC
Standing for myself
You read my poetry, then turned away,   as if the words had nothing to say.   Each line was a pulse, it was a part of me,   yet you drift on past, too blind to see   that my verses ache, hoping to be heard,   yet silence lingers, louder than each word.   The ink may fade, but my feelings remain,   as I laid my heart bare, was it all in vain? ©️Lizzie Bevis
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Nov 3, 2024
Nov 3, 2024 at 2:48 AM UTC
Unrecked
I speak Within a squeak With others around me So they can hear me But they do not Like, they forgot That I existed Like, I never coexisted With them Like, I'm speaking to a wall If you're tired of me Then just say that to me I'll manage to change myself Just so I can feel good about myself Just for you, Anything for you.
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Oct 22, 2024
Oct 22, 2024 at 11:44 AM UTC
Silenced
Paint a bitter picture with a letter full of truth. Let it be offensive. Let it be uncouth. Even if it hurts me Have your feelings be outpoured because I'd rather be rejected than to simply be ignored.
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Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 9:40 PM UTC
Ignored
Often, but not always, It feels like talking to a wall. You do it without knowing, Like I'm talking to no one at all. Every now and then, You may throw in a word. But you're still not listening, And I'm left unheard Maybe I should stop trying, Keep it all in my head. I'd rather speak less, Than be ignored instead.
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Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 10:01 AM UTC
Unheard
A shovel in one hand, a seed in another, I know it'll be a flower, not anything other. Though, you ask me what it is I think I'll see, "A flower.", and you say "How can that be?". I know what I'm planting; but you question it so, If you're not the one planting it how would you know? You say I'm wrong about what it'll grow into, You keep implying and I start to think it may be true. I no longer show you any of the flowers I grow, When I did, you refused to see what I showed. I'll keep them a secret, mine from now on, It's no longer your place to tell me what I plant is "wrong".
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Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 9:57 AM UTC
How Would You Know?
My chin digs a ditch stretchin' miles behind me My tucked tail has fallen off and lost sight of me Occupying limbo in the company of ennui A trait from Eeyores' arced personality No hospitality Low fruit hanging heavy Rots gradually A middle finger at the ready, Presented indefinitely, Squarely into the faceless face of longevity As it inevitably gets the best of me And I seemingly seem to be ignoring the complexity Like it doesn't apply to me Oh the irony ©2024
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Aug 7, 2024
Aug 7, 2024 at 1:15 PM UTC
~•§•~ Eeyore ~•§•~
you can’t smile, they won’t take you seriously
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Jun 4, 2023
Jun 4, 2023 at 11:14 AM UTC
seriously
In the depths of silence, where shadows reside, A heavy heart, burdened, cannot hide. Unseen, unnoticed, like a ghostly wraith, I wander through existence, lost in a desolate faith. In a crowded room, I fade to gray, Whispers and laughter, they all drift away. An outsider peering through misty eyes, Yearning for connection, but met with empty skies. Words unspoken, like echoes unheard, Emotions trapped, stifled, never stirred. My voice, a mere whisper in the wind, Aching to be heard, to matter, to rescind. The world moves on, an unforgiving tide, Leaving me stranded, unwanted, denied. Invisible threads bind me, a lonely refrain, Longing for affection, like a wilted flower in the rain. I seek solace in dreams, a sanctuary of the mind, Where I am cherished, accepted, intertwined. But awakening brings me back to the bitter truth, That I am but a shadow, lost in the uncaring sleuth. Yet amidst the darkness, a flicker remains, A glimmer of hope, a spark that sustains. For within this void, a strength starts to ignite, Embracing my worth, pushing through the night. Though I may feel ignored, unwanted, unseen, I'll rise above the shadows, where dreams intervene. For in this vast universe, I'll find my own way, To shine brightly, even if skies remain gray.
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Jun 3, 2023
Jun 3, 2023 at 1:10 PM UTC
Gray skies
she asked for a birthday calendar simplistic in design quite endearing nonetheless to collate each and every important date mark them down in her neatest clearest handwriting she thought that if she hung it in pride of place on the wall by the kitchen door her eye would be drawn to it each time she left the room she would not forget to send the appropriate message of congratulations and many happy returns when needed      or expected; yet although the calendar may coincidentally be showing the correct month it has remained on that page untouched      ignored or      unheeded for the past eleven months
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Jan 30, 2023
Jan 30, 2023 at 10:02 AM UTC
the past eleven months
The color clear inspires me – Because people can see right through me People can know my emotions by Just looking at me. Sometimes negatively, I feel invisible. I feel left out, Like no one cares. No one wants to mention, or even look at me. The color clear might be left out, it can stand out too, like a sore thumb. Like me; No one thinks of clear as a color, Just like some people don't think of me as a person. No matter what I do, my emotions can be written on a piece of paper, Inside of me that everyone can see. I might not like it, But people always see it. People help me though, I can be glad they see it; Sometimes not.
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Oct 5, 2022
Oct 5, 2022 at 2:59 PM UTC
Clear
I see you you see others I am an address not on your list I, silent you, short on attention I, understated elegance you seek the crumpled and crumbled I, content you, bored I, ever present but for you always a blind spot
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Apr 6, 2022
Apr 6, 2022 at 11:11 AM UTC
Blind spot