Sometimes I feel invisible.
I'm screaming and shouting.
Waving my arms frantically.
No sound.
No one hears.
No one cares.
Grabbing limbs,
Tugging at shirts.
I'm doing everything to be noticed.
Not a person turns.
Tears course down my cheeks,
My throat is sore.
My cheeks, red.
My bair is in knots and my palms are sweaty.
I'm exhausted, I'm a mess.
I'm about to give up on this life and,
No one cares.
Nov 9, 2013
Nov 9, 2013 at 3:20 AM UTC
Sometimes I feel invisible.
I'm screaming and shouting.
Waving my arms frantically.
No sound.
No one hears.
No one cares.
Grabbing limbs,
Tugging at shirts.
I'm doing everything to be noticed.
Not a person turns.
Tears course down my cheeks,
My throat is sore.
My cheeks, red.
My bair is in knots and my palms are sweaty.
I'm exhausted, I'm a mess.
I'm about to give up on this life and,
No one cares.
I know I'm considered very lucky and I feel fortunate and I am thankful for everything I have but sometimes, I just feel like no one cares.
