Invisible, like the wind
I'm invisible..... who cares?
Make myself look the best I can
Paste a smile on my face
Go out to town and try to attract SOMEONE..
But I'm invisible, who cares?
I get bumped into and pushed around, and they only say
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you"
How am I to love myself, when no one's even there?
Does anyone see me?
Does anyone even know I'm there?
Because I swear, no one acts like it
All I want is someone to acknowledge me
Am I at least somewhat pretty?
How am I to find love when I'm invisible?
It's hard to love myself.... When it seems I'm not worthy of other people's love
It's hard to face the fact
That even my lovers, in that one, definite act
Just stared at the wall
Like I was invisible
Those are the memories
That make me truly believe
My invisibility is a fact
(The ramblings of me. Just some deep thoughts, not exactly a poem though.)
