Disease

I wait...just wait for someone to come and save me; protect me. That one person that will understand everything thats wrong and right about me. I don't know why but it feels as if I'm some kind of disease to everyone, expect my mom, and three friends. That's it, sad right. My dad, he doesn't notice me, makes me feel like I don't exist. My brother, to him we're not related. Some friends, and basically everyone, on the first day of school when we weren't assigned sits and if we got to choose where to sit everyday, all the seats in front of me, next to me, and every chair in the range of me, was empty. It made me feel unwanted, uncared for, like a disease.