The Invisible Girl
The invisible girl walks slowly by
The weight of the world on her withered shoulders
A tear in her bloodshot eye
Her cracked lips sewn together and marred with blood
Such an outrageous sight
Yet she just passes by
Like a whisper in a crowd she is unheard
A fragment of broken glass beneath a giants foot
Tiny and insignificant to the outside world
Her scarred legs drag her onwards
Past the happy, the loving, the hope
One more step
Falling…
Falling…
She passes by with the wind
