Invisible

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I'm doing my hardest!

I swear I am..

Why don't they take notice?

How far do I have to go to even get acknowledged?

How..far..?

Do I have to become world known?

No..even so, they'll still look at her.

Maybe even more so.

Maybe I just want attention.

But if that's so, I'd probably keep going,

Keep going 'till death.

Death...is the only time I'd stop.

Because, no matter where I go,

I'm invisible.

Invisible.

Never noticed.

Not going to be noticed.

Ever.

Wanting to?

Yes.

Will it be fulfilled?

No.

Ever?

No, never ever.

When will I get noticed by those I want to get noticed by?

When will it happen for me?

In this life?

Or the next?

Somebody tell me...

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