Through the Ages

Through the Ages
Always be true to your heart and yourself.

Friday, January 13, 2023

Invisible

You say you see me
BUT
You don’t!
You see what you want to see in me.

The dread I feel when I wake up
Wanting to cry when the alarm goes off
The strength it takes for me to get out of bed 
Having to put on the heavy dented armor before starting my day

Taking deep breaths and bracing myself 
Anticipating, wondering
Wishing for one morning off and being allowed to rest
Knowing things will get done 
And it not rest solely on my shoulders 
I am not Atlas yet
I do as he does
I soldier on

Every day is routine
MUNDANE
I’m tired
I’m bored
I’m depressed

Faking the smile at work
Sometimes at home
Sometimes just anywhere
Hating myself because I can’t make it real
Crying in the car or bathroom

Your words tear thru me 
Wound me down to my soul
Make me hate myself so much more 
Make me cry
Sometimes makes me want to die

I fight back 
To protect myself
Wanting you hear my side
You don’t hear me
You don’t see me

It’s always me
Always apologizing
Always trying
Always being told nothing I do is right
Can’t give the right replies
Can’t touch you the right way
Never making an effort but I do

I walk away
Broken
Defeated
Hating me
Hating you
Hating myself for hating you

I take off my armor 
Only for a moment
I stare into the mirror
I don’t know whose staring back at me
I don’t know her

She’s ugly
Bruised 
Bleeding
Demeaning words written all over her skin 
She’s crying

There’s someone else there standing behind her
Making more words appear
Making her cry more
Carving into her

I can’t save her
No one can
The armor goes back on
Covering up the evidence
It’s time for round 2

Brace yourself
Here it goes 

Bedtime comes
Sleep is right there 
I am so tired
Even as I sleep, 
Nightmares and never fully resting

I am so tired 
My pain is invisible
Don’t say you see me
You don’t! 

If you did, 
You’d see how hard every day is 
You’d see how much I struggle 
You’d see that I am trying
You’d decide to give me a break
A day off to rest 


I can suggest it
You’ll laugh at me
Tell me how selfish I’m being
My needs aren’t important
It’s better to hold my tongue 
And 
Just repeat the process

Maybe one day it’ll end
You’ll see me
Understand me
Or I’ll suffer til the end 
Til I’m dead in the ground 
I will be no one’s worry.  

You don’t see me
I’m invisible 



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