Can you see me, or are you blind? Maybe I am just an image of your mind? I think I'm lost, waiting to be found Stuck in these chains forever bound Can you see me yet, or is it too late? I should've took your hand, next time I won't hesitate Can you see me yet, will you set me free? I'll see my very soul, If that's the fee Please see me, I miss the way you'd glance I'd shine even better if you gave a second chance Just one look, a glimpse from your eyes Will give me the feeling of being alive I'm willing to place it all on a single bet Just tell me if you can see me yet?
This poem is for those who are shadows in peoples lives. The "little" people who just want people to know, they aren't useless.