Happy people <br />with happy faces <br /> <br />Do happy things <br />in happy places <br /> <br />Little to worry <br />little to care <br /> <br />Never are sorry <br />never are there <br /> <br />Through the Viel they live <br />they cannot see <br />people around them <br />people like me <br /> <br />People Invisible <br />people Divisible <br /> <br />We are not important to happy people <br />we do not exist <br />broken shadows of broken people <br /> <br />Happines Glows <br /> <br />Shadows can not exist <br /> <br />With their happy lives <br />their happy husbands and happy wives <br />their happy bars <br />their happy cars <br />they shine brite <br />like stars <br /> <br />The shadows <br />look onto the light with envy <br />knowing they cannot co-exist <br />feel hopeless <br />lost <br />sedentary <br />singular <br /> <br />Hated.<br /><br />Jon Trahan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hated-shadows/
