The Unseen

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We are unseen,
We are unloved,
We are forgotten,
Chosen last for everything,
Cause no one likes us,
There are lots of us just look and see,
We sit right in front of you,
Just waiting to be noticed,
Wanting constantly to scream,
Most of us have scars,
But their scars we made,
Scars of the past and of your hate,
We aren't so different you and me,
But our huge difference is,
You'll never know my pain,
We are the unseen...

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