Diamonds in the Dirt

Invisible

Invisible

I walk though the streets just like everyone else

I talk just as everyone else; not any softer or louder just average

I dress like a regular person

But, unlike a regular person, I am invisible

Not literally of course, I'm still a human being.

But, in a way I kind of am really invisible.

Becuase when I speak no one seems to hear.

When I move, no one seems to see.

I feel frustrated. I feel lonely.

I simply want to scream.

Scream at the world for not seeing me,

scream at them to notice me. 

I am invisible.

At least for now.