3 March 2012
I stand off to the side and watch. They are laughing and yelling,while I stand alone anger and sadness welling up in me,those people who call me friend make me feel invisible and unwanted,they don't care what I have to say or how I feel. I'm just another person to dump their problems on and to burden with their worries everyday I hide from them the pain inside me,the longing for feeling wanted and the longing for feeling loved.
Invisible • Opuss № I