Being Invisible

Here I am, sitting in front of my computer, Figuring out a better way to finish my work sooner When suddenly, I turn around, Only with a hopeless longing to be found I get up and walk around, but alas, unnoticed, I desperately run to my friends, I believe to be closest They look at me, or right through me? I feel soulless…its just the beginning of invisibility. I am so alone, while standing in this crowd, My voice is unheard even when I cry out loud. There is a fear inside me, its really scary, Its crawling like a spider, oh! It has got me! Being invisible is painful, It is slowly crushing me. I am trapped beneath it, Will someone ever discover me? 26th April 2016 for contest, Sponsor: SKAT A #NOTE: This poem is based on personal experience. There are people who feel lost at the place where they work. They will relate to this and all those who are want more out of life but feel stuck.