Invisible

no one seems to see
no one seems to feel
no one seems to remember
me

more hours pass
alone
than accompanied
more hours pass
sad
than grateful

to be invisible
or to feel invisible
is not how anyone should feel

i crave someone who sees
i crave someone who feels
i crave someone that will remember
me

i feel like I'm screaming
and no one can hear me
in a soundproof world of only my own chatter and cries
both of the sounds and silence are deafening
only i am a witness to this madness


goodnight, 7/7. You were a mean lil day.