I sit here, invisible to everyone,
Nothing I say or do matters,
Not even my friends know me,
Just more people decieved by my mask.
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Dear Miranda - this is a good poem. There are so many things in life that often beset us but if we sit and dwell on them we become losers - watcing others win!
I agree, and thank you, I'm glad you like it. (p.s. it's Myranda, not Miranda, and call me Ocean)