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by dandy Sep 11, 2004 category : Life, society / about society
I feel as if no one sees me, no one cares to know. What I'm really like, so why bother bestow? I won't put myself out there, if people don't want to try. They don't know me for who I am, they just assume I'm shy. Shy I am, I will admit, I'm not really that loud. But at least I'm not like all of you with your heads up in the clouds. All you care about is looks, popularity and your clothes. You may laugh because I'm different, but that doesn't phase me, because it's old. I'll just continue being invisible, hey, it's what I am to you. But you know what? I don't care. At least to myself, I'm true. If you can't see me, I'm invincible, after all, you can't hurt thin air. you can't see it, and you can't hear it, like me, it's like it's not there.