Invisible

Sometimes I can't cry,
I feel the storm brewing.
Nothing will come out.
No tears.
Nothing.
No pinnacle moment of sadness,
is able to make me cry.
Unattached from the ability to feel.
Unable to understand the emotions.
It will build and one day, I will explode.
Unable to be.
I am blocked, drained, empty.
Inside and out.
Blank expressions
Invisible to the world.
I scream . I dream. I wish. I hope. Fear builds with every breath taken.