sometimes i feel like
i don't even exist
like i've been erased from reality
i open my mouth
but my words are lost to the wind
before anyone can hold onto them
what's the point
in trying to change the world
if no one can even hear you?
i walk alone and i see the faces of
so many
broken people
with no voice to change their lives
i freeze
and i smile
what a silly
useless thing to do
but
they smile back
and i realize
maybe i don't always need a voice
to make a difference