The Unknown Realm

The Wall
My smile, my laugh,
fake, not real
my friends,
can I call them that?
Are they genuine?
or are they wearing masks
Would they care if I cried?
If I died?
would they shed a tear
if I wasn't here
is there anyone in the world
who gives a damn
I can't destroy
this false façade
this wall
that I have constructed
like the wall in Berlin
only my wall won't crumble
the wall
between me and the rest of the world.

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When the world ends
I want to stand atop the highest mountain
and watch it crumble, watch it collapse
fall into the deep, dark abyss that is the end
and I will laugh, I will cry, I will fall to my knees
humbled by fear and shame
and as the world falls
I will cry out to the heavens and the earth
a wordless cry of pain and heartache
then I will die
with everyone else
because I am not invincible
I feel things, even though I don't show it
I hurt
and no one knows
I cry and no one sees
I die and no one cares
I am invisible
and that's all I'll ever be.

Day 6,094

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