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The Invisible Me.
I hoped I would become a part of your life.
But you held me without touch.
You love only those you can use.
In a momentary rush to see if you can be the only one.
In the shadow of lust, you told me things.
You put me in a place where the most intimate clings.
You said you loved me, those words that attached to my soul below the full moon.
My troubled heart needs a new start away from the dreams of June.
In this whirlwind of dreams, I scarcely listen to the waves crash.
The memory of your voice controls, it moved me so.
You got deep into my heart.
I do not know how to show you what you really did to me.
When someone gets to you, like you got me.
They can only let you go.
And try to see a time when they will be free.
I must go alone to the place that I need to be.
While, I learn to forget the invisible me and find all that I am.
Enjoyed your poem very much.
I like the subject.
Good work.
Heather Burns