Poems of Healing

You Don't See Me 

I would get up in the morning,
I had one wish,
that you would see me.

I would go to bed at night,
Laying next to you,
hoping you would see me.

I locked the bathroom door,
I cried silenty inside,
Hoping you would hear me.

I asked for a bath,
afraid I would drown,
you could not be there for me.

I prayed for someone to love me,
I looked in every room,
I did not find you.

I healed myself,
Because I had to,
and you could never see me.

I thank god you left,
And never returned,
so that I could feel me.

Elliott Maximo Collazo

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