Invisible

I am invisible,
No one notices me.
I can be right there, talking,
And no one will see or listen.

I feel like I’m not interesting,
Like I’m not worth remembering.
People look at me, but they see right through me.
Nobody listens,
Nobody hears me.

When I meet people, I’m with my friends,
People remember them, but not me.
I’m not enough for them to see me.
Pretty enough
Funny enough
Shy enough
Talented enough
Crazy enough
Tall/short enough
Skinny enough
And many more.
I’m just not the girl people want to be with,
The one they want to know.

I’m invisible.
I can be the girl that sat beside you in class,
That you see every day at the library,
Or the one that talks to you for hours at a time on msn.
But you never notice me.
I can be your friend; I want to be the one you love,
But you never realize I’m right there, waiting.

I’m the girl that looks like everyone else.
I’m anybody, I’m nobody.
I’m invisible, right?
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I wrote about two years ago, I was a little down that day...