Spirits walking by as they don't notice my existence.
It's like I'm an outcast to society.
Just there in silence as no words dare ever come out.
It's like I'm in prison,
Or in a mental asylum.
Where no souls ever care about how you feel or what you are.
Just there in silence.
No one feels pity for the lost ones.
No one cares about them.
No one cares how they feel.
We just don't care about each other anymore do we?
No one gives attention to us.
The feeling of not being wanted.
-11-02-19. | words written- 101
