Invisible

Another day goes by,
Just the same old thing,
Never changing,
Nothing exciting.

I want excitement,
I want adventure,
Something to happen,
That doesn't happen every day.

I want to be different,
Special.
I want to get a phone call from the president,
Or to win a Nobel Prize.

But no one ever notices me,
I'm nothing extraordinary.
I'll always just exist,
Not catching anyone's interest.

I'll always stand alone,
Never par of a special group.
There is always one thing I will always be,
The only thing I'm excellent at being:

Invisible.