Invisible

What do you see when I walk by?
Do you even see the shadows in your eyes?
You laugh, talk, play with your friends...
When I say hi, it’s as if you are looking at me, but you glance right through me...

You run right past me and not acknowledge my cry!
I see you in class discussing the acts;
But you talk to someone that sits right behind me...
It’s as if I’m not even there...
Do you even see the shadows in your eyes?
You don’t know how deep you cut,...
But damn, it hurts as if I’m cut!

The teacher asks a question, I raise my hand to acknowledge the question;
But the teacher ignores my raised hand and she picks on everyone else around me...
Except only she sees right through me...
I slump down in my seat since no one even notices me...
What the hell?
I might as well not even be living on this earth...

That’s why I am Invisible!
Even if I cry, do you not hear me...
And if I touch you, do you not feel my touch?

That’s why I am invisible to you and everyone else on this cold hearted earth...

And that’s why I am Invisible!
Please hear my cry when I say that I’m invisible...
What else is there to say when I’m definitely Invisible?!