I'm a spider living in a world where people can't see me, do I exist?
I see everything and hear everything but still I do not exist.
Spiders of my kind are getting killed
Next after next, I lose my will
I get looked down upon, because of the species that I am
do you get what I am saying do you see it yet?
We hide, we fight, and sometimes we blend in
But that is because it's hard to fit the standards of this world I live in.
It is not my fault I was born this way
I'm just a spider anyways.
I don't get why butterflies are not killed
and why I am hunted because of my skin.
Yes, I do exist in this world
but I don't exist the way others want me in this world.
About the Creator
Everything Aushane
There’s a meaning behind everything I tell
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