Invisibility comes with secrets

Kept hidden away from publicity

They cannot be exposed, because of bets

That friends will see it with simplicity


No matter the direction, I can’t win

I’m a mundane situation, case sealed

They rule this juncture like god; I am sin

Ignore the solution, I have no appeal


Presentation of feelings is daunting

It is easier when friends cannot see

Sentences don’t float, they’re only falling

And my paltry words have no cogency


From the silence I want no liberation

Acceptance of a common condition

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