I sat upon a seat and watched you from afar,
Looking at you anxiously, wondering who you are.
you sat there alone, looking weak and thin,
No one seemed to notice, the tears falling across your chin.
People passed you by completely unaware,
Of the fact that a little girl was slowly dying there.
You looked so helpless, so hopeless and so frail,
Your hair was really messy, your skin was very pale
Every so often you gave me a helpless stare.
Making me anxious, wondering if I should go over there.
I was scared to move, but I had been watching you for so long,
I went up and asked you what was wrong.
You opened up to me and said you were abused,
You were hurt and scared and always got used,
Everyone ignored you and you couldn’t cope,
You thought that cutting was your only hope.
You showed me what you’d to yourself,
The cuts that hadn’t been showed to anyone else.
I sat with you silently and watched people walk by,
Not even noticing us or the tears that you sadly cry.
And everyone passed, no one gave you a glance,
They didn’t notice that you were there, you had so little chance.
And I asked you if this was normal, if it had happened before,
And you whispered ‘everyday’ which made my body sore.
That night I lay in bed, thinking about you,
How no one paid attention to what you were going through,
Because depression makes you invisible, hidden from society,
Because no one wants to be friends with the sad humanity.
but I know soon you will be seen, because pain will always end,
And until that time comes, you’ll be my invisible friend.
