No you're not invisible.
I can see you.
Yeah,
I can see you trying.
I know,
you're struggling to find words to describe how you're feeling.
how nothing you do seems to fill the void.
Shattered heart and heavy weights.
Expectations so heavy that you just wish you had two minutes to yourself.
Ugly memories buried so deep within your subconscious.
I can see everything.
I can see,
the perfectionist inside, and the human.
the man not ready for the world to look at him cry, and the kid who's afraid of dark.
the smile, and the pain behind.
the "I don't need anyone" attitude, and the "wish I had someone to hold onto".
more strength, armour and mind.
Less weakness, tears and heart.

The more you pretend,
the more you hurt yourself.
I know there aren't enough men in this world to show you that it doesn't have to be this way.
Being a man doesn't necessarily mean that you have to be a machine.
You can,
take a break.
Reach for help.
Cry and weep.
And even if you choose not to,
just remember that it's okay to feel things and it's okay to express em.
© Aarchi Advani Saini.!