I sat there.

I sat there.
Watching people walk past me.
They just walked past.
Like I wasn't even there.
Like was nothing.
Because they don't care.
I don't matter.
To anyone.
Not a single person.
I could wither away.
And no one would care.
They wouldn't even notice.
They don't notice I'm there.
Why would they notice I died?
I'm useless too everyone.
My "friends".
My "family".
My "peers".
Everyone.
No one gives a crap i'm alive,
I could die.
And no one would notice.
Miss all my classes.
And no one would notice.