Invisible
I seem invisible.
People don't notice me.
I feel like I am just a gohst that is trying to find away home.
I feel like I am an old lady on the side of the street who is homeless.
I feel like I am a dead dog just lying in a corrnor motionless.
Both things I feel people don't seem to notice.
When I speek.
It seems like no one can hear me.
They can't even hear my heart beat.
When I am out of breath.
And need to take a rest.
I fell like I am invisable.
No one can see me.
But I can see them.
People don't care about how I feel.
They don't want to know how I feel.
They don't want to know how I am.
Or who I am.
It seems to me that I am invisable.
Like a gohst trying to find away back home.
Copyright © Megan Hanlon | Year Posted 2006
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