I stay in the corner,
where no one can see.
As people go and come,
they ignore me.
My presence unknown,
my voice, unheard
my touch, unfelt
my entire existence, unnoticed
This misery of mine
continues to grow.
Even if I walk past,
no one will know.
My presence, unknown
my voice, unheard
my touch, unfelt.
my entire existance, unnoticed.
As I walk around the corner,
I turn to see, my friend standing there,
waiting for me.
She gives me a tight embrace,
and introduces me,
to all the wonderful people,
waiting- right here-,
for me
My presence is no longer unknown.
My voice is no longer unheard.
My touch is no longer unfelt.
I am finally noticed.
A/N: Hello! I AM SOO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED. Anyway, here is the poem book. I hope its not too bad. Till later! G'bye!
