You don't see me sitting near
quietly waiting here
completely unappreciated there
nobody asking where.
I feel invisible most of the time
sequestored away as if guilty
of some unmentionable crime
I can hear you talking
All of your attentions diverted
away from where I am stalking.
Hate and loathing consume me
Why can't I be noticed and admired
why can't any of you see?
When I disappear from here
it will truly be clear
With no one to stare
and equally no one to care.
-S
Wednesday, February 06, 2008
Please..
Posted by S at 7:06 PM 1 comments
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