You have plenty of them
you call them friends
they call you entertainment,
Be it 3am or 2pm
all ears for their defends
over everything important.
You talk for hours
from favorite celebrity to anxiety
boy, don't get attached,
You're about to discover superpowers
of course it is invisibility
how's the feeling of being detached?
Texts left at seen
work is a stupid excuse
unwanted is the worst feeling,
Something you hoped would be a routine
is now just a bruise
leaving your heart screaming.
Am I not worthy?
don't I deserve love?
questions that need an answer,
So, here's something noteworthy
you deserve the world, dove
it's as true as current to ampere.
Bless your kind heart
Them is who didn't deserve
But don't lose that humility,
You're the sugar on tart
Someone to help preserve
A dying feeling called humanity.
