Invisible

like an empty shelf with no books dirty laundry in a closet and stinks with neglect like you're there but you're not there like you're crushing on a boy but he doesn't know you're there crushed and yearning for some attention doesn't matter you could do a million crazy things and still not know you're there like a precious treasure it means more to you than the world can offer many things are missing in our life but we'll never know because we're missing all the signs we'll never know because to us it's invisible imagine if our parents is gone you'll notice because they've been there all their life Now imagine if you lost a stone, your consciousness, your feeling in the world there are all sorts of people to them you're invisible because you don't fit their "standards of lifestyles" you can choose anything you want You can choose to be known or to be invisible