invisible.
's funny, ain't it?
how you can be such good friends -
and still be unknown:
nobody knows your core.
on the surface
well, everybody sees you
problem is-
nobody looks through you.
secrets are hidden
layes shield your vulnerability
and, above all
smiles mask the lie.
labels crush you,
conventions hem you in -
too afraid to move,
too afraid to reveal yourself.
when all are given the lie-
when no one dares to be themselves-
who will be brave enough
to lead the way?