Better hurry

So what if you don't like me,

are my tears visible.

Yes...  in fact I am happy,

and your invisible. 

 

Invisible as a ghost,

that writes on walls.

Miserably coasts,

wandering the halls.

 

But I can hear you still,

don't you worry.

I think there may be a pill,

Better hurry.

 

 

*S*

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