invincible

You know what it is about me? I'm pretty sure you've heard about me. Pretty serious thing not 2 know about me. They say I'm invincible, I believe it. Like dust, always there, invisible, but you see it. I'm only visible 2 those who look past my exterior, tap into my windows into my interior. So frigid, still vivid, feeling incomplete, like a mirror, so easy to disbelieve, easy to break, easy 2 deceive. Pretty difficult to be me, hollow ditch feeling in heart, I don't believe, its empty like the black hole, everything slips in but found it can't be, you depreciate yourself in numbing every part of your body, suited and disguised, its a plan you devise, a mask you wear like Halloween night, party to express, let go of the stress, but the screeching sounds hold you back, the screaming voice causes the mirror to crack, you're blessed and you don't know it, you can impress but you don't show it, you can dismiss but you don't do it, twisted worse than the land remnants of a hurricane, saved from drowning in your ocean, leading the tempest, followed by the path of destruction, but you're better than this, you just gotta prove it, from the fucked up living worm to the butterfly effect, you can do this, you're invincible but you gotta show "weather" you know this.