Creative Writing, Poetry A Dead Bird Flew By Me Posted by Aubrey's Arch on January 25, 2014October 10, 2017 I am invisible and my deeds are worthless though I never grew weary It dawned upon me I was never here to begin with empty body, what do you know? you have that mask I will leave on my own suggestion soon Share this:Tweet Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related