Dreamweaver: Feeling Invisible

Saturday, January 20, 2007

The Invisible Girl....

In timeless skies
I arise
I felt despised
not recognized...

In regards
to your own pleasure
you only sought
your own treasure...

Drifiting afloat
on a life raft
rough waters
catch my cries
of despair
nowhere.....
But here I am
the Invisible Girl
that was my name
in lifes struggles
I wouldn't play
your game
what a shame..

Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) Jan. 2007
copyrights owned by Barbara R.

My other new blog.....very different from this one..

Check out my other blog of my Life experiences you won't find on this blog....it's a whole new ballpark and very different than this blog. It's the other side of my "reality" on a fairly weekly basis and the experiences I have as a single woman, taking care of a lot of things and also doing the jobs of others, not getting paid for it, along with also explaining to them all the mistakes they made, only in order to make things "right" for and to protect me. How do they train these people anyway ? And maybe they should stick them in a psychology class first and pass that, before the rest of the job training.