Chapter 43

Subsist

To most of them
I do not even exist
They would smile then laugh
As the knife they twist

I am invisible
Even in their midst
They would never consider
Love over a tryst

Not good enough
To even be kissed
Nothing more will happen
Even if I insist

When all seems lost
Who will aid or assist
One can never win
If they fail to persist

To express ones feelings
They may get the gist
Until they open their heart
I can only subsist

Nobody