I am invisible.
The world walks by me without seeing,
While I am forced to watch it turn without me.
Even those who normally laugh with me,
Have forgotten me,
Even those who normally smile with me,
Have forgotten me.
I was once this way, before,
But then I found my voice,
And with it, I found my friends.
But every time,
I have a nagging feeling,
Like no matter what I do,
No matter how loudly I fight to be heard, to be noticed,
If I am silent, the world will forget me.
I try to speak up, on my invisible days,
But no matter what, I say it wrong.
And in doing so, become more unseen.
The reason why I fight so hard to be heard,
Is because I fear going unheard.
For then I am alone,
For then I have no purpose,
For then am I Invisible.