Invisible

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By Little Miss Meeks

No one sees me I sit alone I listen to other conversations On my own I try not to care No one wants to sit with me They just avoid me Why can’t they see? What I’m really like I’m still that strange girl from primary school A weirdo is what they think I am Don’t they know I’ve changed, I’m cool? When I was younger Before I started at the high I was a freak And I know why I was bullied by everyone I was just someone to tease This didn’t make me feel good It did not put me at ease This made me uncomfortable It made me shy I couldn’t have been worse off It’s enough to make me cry I’ve had a lot of time for change Four years have past I am a totally different person But I’m still the outcast I do have fine friends In school and out But the people with a status Know if they talk to me they’re out So I sit quietly to myself Invisible to the popular eye I can’t change their minds But I really don’t try I don’t want to be in a group That doesn’t see people for whom they are See what happens after we’ve finished I’ll make something for myself, I’ll go far They can ignore me if they want I hate what they do Do they think of other people? What if it was you? For now I’ll stay invisible, but at our reunion You will all see That the one you should have been with All along was me

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